Title: Mediocre at best.
Product review: When I ordered this book about a jewish punk, I was expecting something a bit more exciting than a tale about a whiney midwestern boy moving to a big city. The concept of this book had so much potential, I can't understand why the author didn't do a better job of conveying the adventures of a punk across to the reader. Eliot, the main character, was active in the DC punk scene, but there was only a terse interaction within that scene. Overall, the book reads like one giant zine. If it's a zine you want, buy a zine. If you want a book, don't buy Tales of a Punk Rock Nothing.
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