I didn't know Iggy Pop, or rather, I knew he was a somewhat eccentric, punk, and quirky singer, so by buying this CD blindly, I expected a record of damn punk rock, sex, drugs, and little else.
But it wasn't like that: there's an incredible poetry that envelops this record, it has two faces blended together that alternate perfectly; transitioning from hard songs ("Hate"), rock ("Beside You"), funky, and punk indeed ("Plastic & Concrete") to acoustic ballads of incredible beauty ("It's Our Love", "Social Life") ending with the spoken sermon of "Caesar" and an anthem to girls with "Girls of N.Y.", Iggy shows us the hardest and at the same time sweetest side of his "Wild America".
I subsequently purchased other albums by the Iguana, but none of them has been hosted by my stereo for as long as this one, and perhaps because it can be considered the most atypical album of the artist, for me, it is also the most successful.