When I bought KISS's Alive! album I knew I wanted to play guitar. I was an ardent member of the KISS Army, and they were my first concert in 1977. I wanted to be Ace Frehley with that magnificent Les Paul slung low.
My obsession lasted a while, but then I discovered Led Zeppelin. Man, you wanted to talk about obsession? Zeppelin took me through all the Good Times, Bad Times of high school and beyond. I was just about torn to pieces when I heard on the radio that the Montreal concert that would kick off their In Through the Out Door tour would not happen because John Bonham had died. I had his three circle symbol drawn on the back of my hand for days.
The mighty Zeppelin: John Bonham, arguably the best drummer who ever lived; John Paul Jones, probably the most under-rated musician ever; Robert Plant, the quintessential Rock God presence and inimitable pipes to back it.
And Jimmy. The mysterious wizard of it all, his playing technique at times sloppy as hell, but beautiful and tender when warranted. MY IDOL. (With that magnificent Les Paul slung low.)
For many years after the fall of Zeppelin, the elusive Page remained so, rarely caught for interviews, and my hungry self could only satisfy my glimpses of the man in action through repeated viewings of The Song Remains the Same.
Now, many years later, I play in a band with a bunch of great guys, landing the occasional gig, and I am comfortable with where my playing is at (which is a good balance of rhythm and usually overlong solos, using minor and major pentatonics, minor scale, relative minor, dorian, mixolydian. Yeah, I can use all of these and people will say, Man, you guys are AWESOME!, and I'll embarrassingly say, well thanks, we had a blast).
To someone who doesn't play, I guess I look pretty good. But I know the truth. Jimmy Page was and is sheer brilliance and can draw out more emotion from a simple pentatonic bend than I could ever do with my bag o tricks. I'd be embarrassed to even pick up his guitar.
This book was awesome for me. It is a compilation of interviews with Jimmy, and it steers away from the legendary decadence of Zeppelin's heyday. Instead, this is ALL about the music. Jimmy goes into lavish detail on his playing, and mostly about his production of those timeless albums. He has nothing but great things to say about his bandmates (especially Bonham. Jimmy was adamant that drums being the backbone of any band, they should be at the forefront, and this had a lot to do with his mic placements for Bonham's set, ensuring that the music was built around it, not merely as a backdrop).
If you are a fan of Led Zeppelin, and want to know more about this guy and how the music came about, read this and you will give it five stars, like I just did.