The Big Nothing

Sprawling, massive epics delivered with bravado and chops aplenty, the way it should be done. Drums so huge, we’re surprised they had room to fit the guitars. But they did. Loud ones. Angular riffs and rock anthems; strapping basslines and a touch of tenderness – to keep the bruises swelling. This is a reissue. This is new. This is Bonham thundering behind Yorke, Plant, Epley and Entwhistle. This is huge. This is why we do this.