Yesterday I was at an Iggy Pop concert, the first time I wen to see him was…40 years ago! But there he was shouting, dancing, being himself almost the same way he did at the time. The audience, let me tell you about the audience: no kids, just old fuckers like me and fashionistas with a pose, guess what? No one was dancing! Just a bunch of posers, of course some of us sweat that gig away, but for the major part, they had come to SEE Iggy Pop, it was a great gig but where was the rock n roll? Where was the fun gone? It was not about Iggy twerking at 70, but it was about the audience. They did not commit, they came as if they were going to a circus to watch an old lion doing tricks behind bars.<\/p>\n
That’s why WE LOVE Scale magazine<\/strong><\/span><\/a>! Look at this cover! Oh some uptight politically correct ones might say:\u00a0 how can you show teenagers smoking?\u00a0<\/em> My answer is: if you try things as a teenager when are you going to try them?<\/em> Who hasn’t tried to smoke in its teens? Who hasn’t had the need for rebelion? It’s about time the world realizes that fishing with corduroy pants and tweed jackets is long gone, the new genaration of fishermen is taking over and they look like that! They’ve are ready to break the rules and that’s the only way fishing can improve! Read this issue of SCALE MAGAZINE<\/strong><\/span><\/a>, they’ve been around for FIVE years, now, let’s celebrate, and play that fucking Iggy Pop record, loud!<\/p>\n