Musical Flashback: Heaven 17

It’s 1988. I’m 16. My best friend the Queen Bee and I are dancing. At the Sanitarium. The Sanitarium was a dark, dank, early-days-of-goth club, unmarked and off the beaten path, but close enough to Austin’s famed Sixth Street to get the trickle-down crowd. The inside of the club was dingy and painted black –I…