
Black Sabbath introduced me to heavy metal in 1971 when I bought their third album, Master Of Reality.
I was just 16, and it’s no exaggeration to say that Master… changed my life. A few short years later I had wangled a job on Sounds music weekly, and it was a dream come true for me to be invited to go out on the road with the Sabs for the first time. Even if it was to Portsmouth and Ipswich.