Watched half of The Decline of Western Civilization Part II last night.
Hilarious, nostalgic, and kinda repugnant in a sense (the misogyny of 80's rock was quite flagrant, not like it's gone today). Listening to Taime Downe claim that he doesn't do drugs was preposterous, but an artifact of the era (where drug use was overtly done, but never admitted to).
Bret Michaels and CC DeVille are stuffed to the GILLS with coke in their interview segments in the movie.
No wonder Michaels ended up with diabetes.
Oh. Wrong coke. Carry on!