I NEED MORE is SO funny and sexy and exciting. The pictures are glorious. Iggy should write a follow-up book. I read where he sent in a manuscript to a book company describing sex with the first 52 women he did--VOLUME ONE. And they TURNED IT DOWN! Can you believe it? They said it wasn't suitable for a book. Sounds like a best seller to me. Some of my favorite passages in I Need More:
"We were in Joint in the Woods, and there's this chick hanging around backstage. Like, I'm just trying to concentrate on the gig, right? This chick has this strong perfume on--it's really awful--she's got these really sleazed out brown nylons and is wearing a miniskirt with a garter belt. She was a plump girl, dressed in black with a very fussy blouse and just begging to be fucked. And I know I shouldn't fuck before a gig. I can't help it. So I just take her in the bathroom and lay her down on the floor, you know, and just fuck her. And then I hear from outside, "Come on, Jim." The whole band's laughing and everything."Come on, you're late."
And:
Iggy's father when asked about his son: "I'd rather not open that can of worms. He's our son and we know he's going to be alright."