Clearly, Iggy Pop is the devil. He is vicious, he is seductive, he is ageless and he messes with your head.

From the second he gets on stage, he is out of control, unleashing raw power to sweep the room into a hurricane of primal emotions: flying beer cups, ecstatic sweaty adults, frighten children and an endless stream of fanatic crowd surfers.

Hell never seemed so real.

Iggy Pop and the Stooges at The Palladium, Los Angeles, CA.

(All photos: Iddo Shai)