Anarchy In The A.C.

“Thank you, Donald Dump, for letting us play your castle!” Johnny Rotten snarled as the Sex Pistols stormed the Grand Cayman ballroom of the Trump Marina in Atlantic City. Rotten may not be the firebrand he was back in 1978, but as hunched old ladies pumped quarter after quarter into the nearby slots, the fact that the punk legend was stirring up some genuine anger under the gold plastic chandeliers almost made us forget that Creedence Clearwater Revisited had played this wedding-friendly venue the previous night (and that someone held up a lighter during “God Save the Queen”). Have the Pistols become a sad, spent oldies act, or are they still relevant? We turned to the crowd for answers.
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