TRUSTY AND MATT BESSER
9 p.m., Vino’s. $10.
DMZ, the rock club that opened in what’s now Vino’s on the corner of Seventh and Chester, only lasted for two years. Then it became Mandrake’s. Then the Zone. Then, for the last 18 years, Vino’s. But among the first wave of Little Rock punk rockers, those fervent underage dozens (hundreds?) who for years had nowhere to go but abandoned lots or house parties, who dressed funny and had to drive to Memphis to buy punk records, who crowded outside the 21-and-older downtown club S.O.B.’s to catch a glimpse of Black Flag, DMZ was a revelation.
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