It's June 28, 1993. GG Allin and the Murder Junkies have been playing for maybe fifteen minutes, and the show has already pretty much collapsed. Most of the band has left the room, and most of the crowd had left the moment GG started hurling his own feces off the stage. GG has just punched a crowd member (well, he's punched several, but this one has taken offense). The man in the audience lunges at GG, screaming, "I'm going... More >>>