Oh, bee-have, luv. And to think that all this time, we thought punk meant doing something different from what everyone else was doing. After Hed's set, the crowd seemed hell-bent on leaving, even though techno-geeks Cirrus were up next. We felt sorry for the guy onstage who was begging desperately for the mob to stick around. But we were completely burned out from a looong weekend, and the dude didn't even have the courtesy to say, "please"—so we joined everyone on the march out.

Send tapes, CDs, and tips on where we should go (besides hell) to Locals Only,OC Weekly, P.O. Box 10788, Costa Mesa, CA 92627-0247.
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