MusicForRebels

Led Zeppelin, all four in one frame, and every one of them doing something worth the price of a ticket. On the left, John Paul Jones holds down the bottom end, the quiet genius who could switch to keyboards or mandolin whenever a song needed it. Behind the kit sits John Bonham, with a huge gong standing at the back of the stage. Robert Plant prowls the front, shirt open, hair everywhere, every inch the golden god. And on the right, Jimmy Page with his sunburst Les Paul slung low, wearing the black suit with the flaming dragons climbing up the legs. Of all the stage clothes of the seventies, few are as instantly recognisable as that one. Bonham's power, Page's dragons, Plant's swagger and Jones holding it all together. Nobody else looked or sounded like this band on a stage. If you could have stood in that crowd for one night, who would you have kept your eyes on?