Not Just Bits of PaperWe have our own words, scrawled on bits of paper smudged with some grimey hope. Angry chords waver out from the broken cassette players and every now and again a curious prisoner comes out for a look and never returns. Tony Drayton A series of recollections, memories, imagined dreams perhaps from the collective memories of those who lived through the punk and anarcho punk years. Tales recalled of times past and a glorious tribute to the bands and the