Exploring missed youth, revisted
Back in August, I ran across the Hawaii 70s-80s Punk Museum curated by Dave Carr. I’ve been listening to a few of the albums posted on the site, and there’s a lot more to explore in the future.
I can’t say I fondly remember those bands because I was too young to be going to clubs at the time. Listening to this music later in life, I almost wish I could have seen these bands live or bought those albums back then. (Maybe I can fish them out the next time I visit Honolulu.)
Of course, all of these albums wear their Mainland influences on their sleeves, and there’s little really local about them. Their sense of Hawaii is primarily geographic. But that would have suited me fine as a young kid. I never liked Hawaiian music much, and I don’t anticipate developing a taste for it any time in the near nor distant future.