
Male models have crept back to my tastes of youth. High school drop outs hanging at train stations, spring valley plastic bongs and trying hard to love heavy metal full ball. Back then all you wanted was your boyfriend to spray paint your name inside a love heart out the back of the blue light disco. Now it’s more about your carved initials in a home made tattoo. I totally love the nonchalance of Jethro Cave in this cover. It sums up his rise to the top. He has pushed party girl Tallulah Morton to the side of the cobrasnake frame, strolled along some catwalks if they don’t interupt his schedule, posed for Slimane and now yawned for the seventh cover of New Zealand’s No. Bring on the new breed.
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