Kindle Notes & Highlights
Kenneth Grahame, author of the children’s classic The Wind in the Willows, had retired to Pangbourne, situated on the River Pang four miles west of Reading, in later life, and now Page made the village his home, buying a former boathouse on the river, water frequently being close to the homes he would purchase, solace for his Scorpio rising.
Led Zeppelin punched their audience in their third eye, coring into their startled beings. They would not leave you alone, like primaeval pterodactyls snatching at your clothing and dragging you towards them; entrancing you with the visual double-act of cherubic Jimmy Page and primal Robert Plant–even as early as this, cock-rocker Plant paradoxically squealing like a bitch on heat, like a 12-year-old who had lived for a thousand years, drawing out the androgynous, screamingly libidinous nature of both frontmen, interweaving with the musical dramatics.
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