Back in 1969 the England streets were taken by young gang members with shaven heads, big boots, suspenders and shaving razors, always ready for the AGGRO.

Enjoying a good pint inside a pub, cheering up their favorite football matches, brawling against other skinheads, or the uncountable nights watching the beautiful bovver byrds dancing with their characteristic “Feather cut”, which made everyone lose their breath at the Reggae, Ska Northern soul rhythm music, or Jamaican beats at some pub of the city, while splurging style.

This young bovver generation has left us a mark to follow the path of elegance and tidiness, which is the main essence of all skinheads, the one that under no circumstances can be forgotten.