Does job #1 for any music book: turn me on to some great songs and bands I’ve never heard before. Clearly a labor of love, Orstralia is great for what it is: an exhaustive compendium of colorful stories about the heydays of Aussie punk. It’s a borderline oral history, relying heavily on quotes from contemporary interviews with the participants. But its structure (one city at a time, one band at a time, through to their breakup and the members’ current day lives) doesn’t really give you any sense of the overall story of the scene’s evolution. We hear about the Saints’ rise and decline before we even meet Radio Birdman. Key moments (like the first meeting of those two bands) are treated lightly and quickly in one band’s section. A grand narrative of Aussie punk, with the drama and sweep of Jon Savage or Simon Reynolds, has yet to be written. But it’s great to have this as a reference, and as a kaleidoscope of anecdotes about a wild and woolly scene.