First I watched the Minutemen documentary. Then I watched a (British I think) series with the lamentable name of “Classic Albums.” This series of documentaries traces the development of a single album. The one I watched was Nirvana’s Nevermind. The cumulative effect of these two documentaries, along with a few other things, was my realizing again, that aside from S., the only things I have ever given a shit about were the punkity rockity musics and the poetries. Give me the Gun Club and John Donne and what do I care about the rest of it? Fuck it. Went off track for a while. But I’m back.