Average: 4.9 (380 votes)

June 19, 1977

San Diego, CA US

Sports Arena


The Song Remains The Same, (The Rover intro) Sick Again, Nobody's Fault But Mine, In My Time of Dying, Since I've Been Loving You, No Quarter, Ten Years Gone, Battle of Evermore, Going to California, Mystery Train, Black Country Woman, Bron-Y-Aur Stomp, White Summer ~ Black Mountainside, Kashmir, Jimmy Page solo, Achilles Last Stand, Stairway to Heaven, Whole Lotta Love, Rock and Roll.


77 programme

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Press Review: Led Zeppelin Puts Extra Rock In Its Roll

An amber galaxy of match flames cast a dim glow over the crammed Sports Arena as Led Zeppelin took possession of the stage last night. It was a salute from 14,210 ecstatic fans, a sign of their affection and a symbol of their expectations of a superb rock show.

Then, as guitarist Jimmy Page bassist John Paul Jones and drummer John Bonham thundered out the opening chords of The Song Remains the Same, golden-dressed singer Robert Plant threw back his head and grinned broadly, reveling in the crowd’s jubilant welcome and the power of the music. They were opening a concert that would last nearly three hours of wide-ranging often exhilarating, sometimes boring rock and three hours of vividly imaginative visual effects.

At its best, the show captured what is best about rock-n-roll, its power to stir the human juices and inspire feelings of joyous abandon. At other times though, particularly during the several extended, pointless solos indulged in by Page, it dragged and sagged and let its momentum wheeze to a halt.

Plant did much to keep the fire burning, however, strutting like a pouter pigeon about the stage in his shiny white trousers, his burgundy shirt-jacket, open to reveal his chest, his long shaggy hair tossing about like a tree caught in a hurricane. He sang rock and the blues passionately, freely and skillfully. By reaching further into his chest for his voice than he has in the past, he brought increased power to his performance.

Oddly, a high moment in the evening came during a quitter time when Plant and Page performed a blues duo, seated side by side in the middle of the stage,  Plant singing (for him) softly, Page strumming a right bluesy acoustic guitar. They opened the set with Mystery Train, Plant pointedly imitating the classic Elvis Presley version of the song.

But what made Led Zep special? Why was it that this group of Englishmen sold out the Sports Arena, indeed their entire tour, the first day tickets went on sale? Why them and not some other rock group?

Yes, they play louder than the rest but the explanation involves more than volume. Led Zeppelin puts on a better show. It presents the string-haired Page bent low over his guitar, glancing a violin bow off its strings, a green pyramid of laser light shining down on him from above, a red light bathing his lower body from below, smoke swirling all about. It has a sense of dramatic pacing, Page dancing rhythmically from the drum stand to the foot of the stage and back again during a brief lull, then signaling a thunderous resurgence.

It has Jones bathed in green and iridescent red light during a long Elton John-ish piano solo in No Quarter, the green laser swirling through the rafters. Led Zep blasts its audience with a multitude of explosions and storms of glaring white light. Then, Led Zeppelin encores, after a six-minute standing ovation with Whole Lotta Love and plays Rock & Roll at its stirring best. [S.D.U.|6/20/77]

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The Concert Of My Life

I had seen Zeppelin in 1975 in San Diego at the age of 15 and was in heaven. I had been a fan since I was 12--my father bought the first album in 1969 and he continued buying them until I starting working and could buy albums myself (I had a cool Dad--he was an eye surgeon but had been a jazz drummer and thought Bonham and the whole band were awesome).

Anyway, 1977 - age 17 - My friend and I had camped out for the tickets. The concert date changed and it conflicted with a planned family vacation. But my parents let my sister and I stay home while they and the younger kids left for vacation in Arizona. They knew that seeing Zeppelin was like the most important thing in my life so it was actually my Dad who proposed that my sister and I drive to Arizona and join the rest of the family the day after the concert.

The concert was incredible; I managed to not get too stoned because I wanted to remember the show! I was singing and yelling and rocking and rolling through the whole show--as were my friends and everyone around us.

Three days after the show I was in Arizona, having joined the family on vacation. We went to what the locals called "sliding creek" because you could slide down on moss-covered rocks. It was fun and felt great in the Arizona heat ... until I slipped and hit my head. When I started getting dizzy and mumbling stuff that made no sense my parents called 911. In the ambulance driving from Flagstaff to Phoenix (Flagstaff didn't have a sophisticated enough neurology department apparently), I kept going in and out of consciousness.

My father, who was in the ambulance with me, told me later that I kept asking him, "I went to a Led Zeppelin concert didn't I? Oh I don't want to forget that ... I did go didn't I? ... I remember I was going to go but I can't remember going."

My Dad told me that here he was worrying I might have permanent brain damage or could die and I was totally worried about not being able to remember the Zeppelin show!

As it turned out the doctors gave me some drug that stopped my brain from swelling and I was alright. And best of all, I could remember the show! Well, I was glad to be alive too after I learned how dangerous it was but I remember being the happiest because I hadn't lost the memory of the best concert I ever attended.

Led Zeppelin is still my favorite band and I'm happy to see that younger generations continue to appreciate one of the best rock 'n roll bands of all time.