Jesus? This is Iggy

To tell you the truth, when it comes to art, money is an unimportant detail. It just happens to be a huge unimportant detail. But, a good LP is a being, it's not a product. It has a life-force, a personality, and a history, just like you and me. It can be your friend.

If who you are is who you are that is really hard to steal, and it can lead you in all sorts of useful directions when the road ahead of you is blocked and it will get blocked.

Comparative information is a key to freedom.

Part of the process when you buy something from an artist, it's a kind of anointing, you are giving people love. It's your choice to give or withhold. You are giving a lot of yourself, besides the money.

Personally I don't worry too much about how much I get paid for any given thing, because I never expected much in the first place and the whole industry has become bloated in its expectations. Look, Howlin' Wolf would work for a sandwich. This whole thing started in Honky Tonk bars. It's more important to do something important or just make people feel something and then just trust in God.

Iggy Pop

John Peel Lecture 2014

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Iggy Pop: Home in Berlin

Home in Berlin

I had a real home once. It was Berlin. I lived there for two years, well really just over that. I had a residence for two years with a girl named Esther. A lot of people don't know Berlin is a special city. There are just a few children and hardly any people in the middle ages. It is mostly young people and old people - old and young - and very little in between.

Music movements have been springing up there. That was very nice. It's like a fairy land. I found a whole deserted city. When the Germans lost the war, the Russians came in and all industry vanished, practically overnight, from Berlin. What remained was a whole city of beautifully constructed factory buildings - though smaller than what we would think of as a factory today. These were huge loft spaces - all built in the twenties and thirties, right? They had such wonderful designers. It's all free space, and that's why artists have flocked there.

When we practiced for The Idiot tour, David, I, the Sales boys and all the rest had an entire screening room in the old UFA studios, where they made all the movie greats - you know, like Metropolis. Fritz Lang worked there before the Nazis took it over. Many, many great films were made at UFA. They still had all these wonderful German Expressionist films just sitting in cans rotting, because they still can't figure out the politics of who should get them. You could smell the film slowly going bad.

I guess that's why I loved it: it was like being in a ghost town, but with all the advantages. As far as the police there, because it is a four power zone they have a totally laissez-faire attitude toward, shall we say, "cult behavior." And it's such an alcoholic city: someone is always swaying down the street. They also don't really care about drug traffic. Many laws are not enforced, and they have a very "Yes Sir, No Sir" attitude there. The local police were very polite and very sensible in the way they enforced the law. I shouldn't say that they don't care about drug traffic, rather they don't care about people having fun. And the city is open 24 hours a day. It's a tradition of Berlin, something left over from the swinging Berlin days. When one brace of clubs is closing the next brace is opening up. And this goes on around the clock.

Just in West Berlin alone, there are at least seven lakes, most of them connected by waterways - nice place to sail and swim; many nice places to sail and swim. There are also these villages you can go out to that are part of West Berlin - a very large area, very beautiful, just vast, vast areas of rinky dink villages full of strange old German people. We used to get lost; I like to go and get lost and be in places made of wood, just to totally wash every shred of America off, just to wash it all off. Taking a walk was like taking a shower, you know, just washing all the filth that my upbringing put into me. It can only be obvious to anybody who can find it - a ghost town of some size far away. It was a fascinating experience.

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"Home in Berlin" is an excerpt from: Iggy Pop w/ Anne Wehrer: I Need More, New York 1982, p. 95 ff.

Photo by Esther Friedman p. 97

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