This primitive and cute little zine written by Marie Sudduth left me scratching my head, which at least got me thinking. My interpretation on the story is that it’s a snarky account of scenesters who think they are doing important things like showing up to shows and such, but are really just a bunch of sellouts at heart. It could also just be a stoney nonsensical story about a cute, happy kitty. You pick. Or better yet, get something else out of it. –Camylle Reynolds (No address listed)