What could be more fun on a cold January night in Garwood than hopping on down to North Avenue before losing one’s self in the dark room of Crossroads before the lights explode into Led Zeppelin action as Black Dog mounts the stage? Zep’s music is too damn good not to be enjoyed live. Black Dog’s acoustic set—dig that mandolin!—sets the scene for the bombast to follow. The several long extensions of jam-happy trippiness—dig that Theramin!—completes the scene.
