My love hate affair with the principal punk club in San Francisco, the Mabuhay Gardens, is reflected in this détournement of a Mabuhay poster:
"the Mabuhay gardens in not worth patronizing. It is unresponsive to the needs of us. The prices are exorbitant for an evening of entertainment. The prices for drinks is way out of the question. A mere glass of water w/ ice is $1.00. It is the only place currently playing p music. But the music is often inflammatory. Why can't the place be more of a gathering grounds than it is now. Playing music during intermission that is current, serving as a nucleus for news of upcoming shows. Serve as a place during the day for listening to p music, music of the new wave. A juke box rather than a gum machine. It should be more conducive to the audience it serves than to the customers it attracts because of its own hype."
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