Well, beats being killed by a reckless redneck in a van.
I'll return mostly likely Monday, hopeful rested, the seizures under control.
Nice piece in today's NY Times about the No Wave scene on the old Lower East Side. So here's Teenage Jesus and the Jerks, featuring the alluring Lydia Lunch:
A smattering of DNA, backing up Jean-Michel Basquiat's graffiti art, from "Downtown 81":
And finally The Contortions, featuring James Chance. I can identify.