Watching the Crossfire Hurricane documentary on The Rolling Stones again the other night (amongst others), my long held belief that they were at their peak when Mick Taylor was in the band (1969-74) was reinforced (I'm never wrong). My admiration for Keef is second to non, but when Mick Taylor joined, they upped their game, knocked out some classic songs and albums, sounded great, and were as fashionable as a band could be, elegantly wasted, and with a devil may care attitude thrown in for good measure. Here's Mick looking cool, guitar in hand, and a bottle of spirits near by. Just as a rock star should be. Class.