This image of Morrissey just-about-naked from the alleged inside sleeve of the forthcoming album is currently making the rounds. We're happy for the Moz: When we saw him last, he was looking a little doughy—but that didn't stop him from slinging his sweat-soaked shirts into the crowd. He's been known to show of his furry chest on many occasions, but most people don't seem too perturbed by the full-frontal flesh view.
When I asked one hetero male super fan about his feelings on the photo, he was nonplussed, "Makes perfect sense. What are those records?" See, he just wanted to see if it was some secret into the mind of the singer: musical influences? wry references? a cabalistic confession? For a Morrissey fan, no amount of narcissistic self-promotion will deter them. They just want more, more, more.
