Iggy Pop, My Obessision

I’ve been quietly obsessed with Iggy Pop for years, there’s something about his brand of masculinity that intrigues me. It’s not conventional by any stretch of the imagination but its still grounded in rationality and realism. You never for one minute think he’s faking it or playing up to some role; he is 100% congruent and living embodiment of artists. Self loathing drives his art and his art drives his self loathing. I hope I get there some day.