I’m not sure how to start this post. I originally wanted to say that Doc Dart and his iconoclastic punk band, The Crucifux, were one of the more interesting stories in the US hardcore scene in the 1980s. But they were also pretty marginal. Dart’s screechy vocals, although tame by today’s standards, were definitely an acquired taste at the time. A guy I went to high school with kept comparing him to Jello Biafra, and I guess I could see the comparisons, with the, ahem, unusual vocal stylings. But in …