Despite stepping all over Steppenwolf and doing the worst version of "Born To Be Wild" ever, The UV Rays played a fun and fast set at the Bug Jar Saturday night, warming up for Australian punkers The Saints. Lone remaining Saint Chris Bailey looked a little worse for wear but delivered a set filled with the type of rock 'n' roll that got labeled punk in the late 70's for two reasons: 1) its purveyors were grubby, greasy, and somewhat limited in their playing ability; 2) the mainstream had lost sight of rock 'n' roll and its message and didn't recognize it anymore. Frankly, I prefer not to call it anything, and just listen.