Echoes of February 2025

Still in Rock is (very) pleased to publish the latest Echoes. We have teamed up with super-talented photographer Marceau Guehl (@myblurryobsession) to bring you a monthly series of photos that echo one of our favorite albums of the past few weeks. The concept is simple: we send him an album, and he takes photos that reflect it. Echoes of February 2025 takes us back to Raw Muscular Power by Death By Unga Bunga .

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Words by the photographer

Fuck the system. Fuck the expectations. Fuck the illusion of control.

Like this man that walks out of his job, clutching a cardboard box labeled Raw Muscular Power. It’s not just a resignation—it’s a declaration of war. Against the office lights that never turn off, against the dead-eyed suits that march to the same rhythm every day. He doesn’t belong here. He never did.

The streets of La Défense swallow him whole, towering glass structures reflecting a life he refuses to live. He wanders, aimless but free, the last remnants of that world still clinging to him. Until he decides to strip it all away.

In a quiet park, he takes a razor and starts over. No more labels, no more masks, no more weight of expectations. With every stroke, he cuts deeper—not just through hair, but through the system itself, through the bullshit that kept him in line.

By the time the last strand falls, he’s unrecognizable. No job. No plan. No rules. Just chaos. Just freedom. Because there is no right way to live. There’s only this moment. And the will to burn it all down and start again.

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Raw Muscular Power © Marceau Guehl (2025)

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Raw Muscular Power © Marceau Guehl (2025)

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Raw Muscular Power © Marceau Guehl (2025)

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Raw Muscular Power © Marceau Guehl (2025)

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Raw Muscular Power © Marceau Guehl (2025)

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