When old punks go racist

Most of the old punk rockers I love still play for freedom, fearlessness, inclusion, and anti-authorianism. These are the things I love them for. These are the things that give me hope. These are the things I can dance to! But some have become just about as sad as fuck.  Punks and musicians are people,Continue reading “When old punks go racist”

Party On, Punkers

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 realizingContinue reading “Party On, Punkers”