#^Red Medicine Turns 20 | Stereogum"Target," the most straightforwardly rocking song on Fugazi's album Red Medicine opens with Guy Picciotto coming to an epiphany: "It's cold outside and my hands are dry / Skin is cracked and I realize / That I hate the sound of guitars / A thousand grudging young millionaires." As he's singing this, of course, there are guitars erupting all around him -- his own and Ian MacKaye's, tautly bouncing off each other and building to the storm that'll come later in the song. But there's a larger point there: Things are getting ridiculous, and we're not having any of it.
