AC/DC THE BIG CRUNCH
Here we are in one of the garden spots of the Western world— the outer reaches of Manhattan’s “Alphabet City,” a section of town zoned against anyone who doesn’t have track marks. The neighborhood does have its charms, of course (water bugs love the place), though on certain blocks you won’t find such conveniences as sidewalks, streets or buildings.
AC/DC THE BIG CRUNCH
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Jim Farber
Here we are in one of the garden spots of the Western world— the outer reaches of Manhattan’s “Alphabet City,” a section of town zoned against anyone who doesn’t have track marks. The neighborhood does have its charms, of course (water bugs love the place), though on certain blocks you won’t find such conveniences as sidewalks, streets or buildings. Tonight AC/DC are holding a party in one of the few structures left standing, at a club called, appropriately, World’s End. Interestingly enough, over the last few days Angus Young has taken a special liking to the neighborhood. “We love it,” he announces. “We’re gonna take all our summer vacations here.” Apparently what some choose to call hell, he calls home.