December 30th, 2011
A club full of senior punk rockers (including those on stage), my Euro honey having heard not a prior note of my Hollywood teen soundtrack, the white-haired man to my right singing all the Exene parts–pitch-perfect, and me digging the layers of time and guitar, admittedly a tiny bit teary-eyed. X! X! X!
The next day we drove the coast and listened to Alfonso’s favorites–White Girl, Hungry Wolf, and “that one that sounds like Mooooovie Star”–Blue Spark. Here’s the live version from our show.