I went looking for my old Bleach tape when I was writing this piece, but it was nowhere to be found. This is probably the third tape I haven’t been able to find recently.
It’s really not a big deal. At this point cassettes aren’t more than fetish items in my stacks — little plastic rectangles containing memories of times and places long past.
Anyway, Bleach — cool album, even cooler when you think about the fact that Nirvana wasn’t NIRVANA yet.