A Moonlight Mile Away From Memory Motel

I present to you the greatest rock band of all time: The Rolling Stones! Enjoy!

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After the group session was completed, Webb invited the band individually to an upstairs studio set up with a 5x4 Sinar plate camera, whose depth of field was so slight that a wooden rod had to be placed at the back of each band member’s head, so there would not be the slightest movement backwards. After more searching enquiries from the various band members as to the purpose of the portraits – “Passports, is it now mate?” - Webb photographed Jagger in a number of extreme close ups, with and without a stylish Irish cap and a long-collared paisley shirt, fashionable at the time. In between another serial attack of yawns, Mick enquired politely, “So… what happened to that  great idea about the boat?” © Photos by Pete Webb, 1971.

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I Need The Stones To Keep Me Happy