The cult-like following behind James Merendino’s film SLC Punk! is somewhat legendary among those who participate or are even aware of the subculture. Even during my travels, whenever I mention that I live in Salt Lake City, two things are always asked. One—Am I Mormon, and two—is SLC like the movie? Needless to say it has become a classic. This is evident as I walk toward The Complex and come across an assortment of punks, both local and foreign. They are waiting for their chance to be an extra in this spin off.