What a mouthful, that title. What an insane slab of evil sexy sci-fi rock & roll trash from the golden era this is, pre-punk punk that's more punk than punk. Before punk got all fey and fashiony, whiny and formulaic, dirty '70s hippies with sick minds and no cool, often stuck in tiny towns in the middle of nowhere, made the real thing -- music that's heavy, desperate, hilarious, frantic, explosive, and vastly more creative than Sham 69. Debris, Death, Zolar X, George Brigman, Crime, this is what you REALLY need. Finally a punk compilation that gets it right!