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Danny was telepathic: he could only communicate mentally. Telekinetic implies you can control thoughts, people, objects, etc with your mind. If they expanded to include mind-readers, he'd qualify.

I agree. There's a difference between sound and image, and punk just happens to be a genre where that line gets blurred so often you can't be sure who's genuine or not.

You could have had a nice thread going with Wesley Willis (RIP sweet schizo prince).

Party this weekend! I have the whole house to myself.

That post title should really read  "Michael Bay to explode some of the other things that didn't explode during World War II."

From now on, I'm going to write my comments on my computer screen with a Sharpie, like any sensible person.

I'm actually picturing Andre Braugher saying these things. I'm sold!

I hope to god it's just Billy Corgan's face that covers all surface area.

The last girl I dated was "punk" and hated cops. Had no reason. Just didn't like them in general and 'cuz its punk to do. That really bothered me b/c I don't hate cops; just any asshole who abuses a position of authority. Plus, Kerouac proclaimed to be Republican before his death, so…that's punk, right?

INDIFFERENCE OR OUTRAGE?! WHICH SHOULD I FEEL!!!?! I WON'T KNOW UNTIL YOU UPVOTE ME!!! GIMME MORE VALIDATION!!!

I've made mention in the article on FOB's return to "hardcore roots" that I grew up in the middle class northwest burbs of Chicago. A lot of kids I knew in high school liked to pretend they were hip on punk and hardcore. You know, typical scene kids. I think that's what they liked more than the music: the look, the

Jerry O'Connell can't catch a break. Oh well, back to having sex with Rebecca Romajn for him.

That song has more punk cred than the entire run-time of this film.

Randall Miller, you're not punk. And I'm telling everyone.

@avclub-a30886189696ec2f02253bd337deef8b:disqus To me, punk was a reaction to the drawn-out, solo-laden, white-man blues-rip-off music that was blowing up at the time. It was an expression that some did well, others didn't, and a few just completely aped. Playing punk, being a punk, and acting punk are quite different

I will very much check that out. Thanks for the recommendation!

We should recast this film with their corpses.

Anything by Led Zepplin to really piss 'em off. Or Gwar's rendition of "Baba O'Riley."

You know what would have been better? An actual documentary. Or an adaptation of "Please Kill Me". Where's Legs McNeil to voice some outrage?

"Sid & Nancy" already did a good job of that.