My mom’s guide to punk rock
Circle Jerks, through the repetitive, almost mesmerizing guitar riffs, the destructive, even childlike drum beat, and the crass vocals of “World Up My *ss,” “rip” the rules of their society to pieces an...
Punks in a palace: Social Distortion galvanizes the masses at Berkeley’s UC Theatre
In a sense, he and I were not so different.
Sure … one of us had sagging gauges, a belligerently drunk wife, and the stale breath of 50 years of cigarettes on his lips. One of us stood out among the rest o...