Though they often lived up to their name with 60-second songs, the Minutemen's most minute poly-punk morsels still leave you nourished. They thrash through “Ain't Talkin' Bout Love,” reducing the Van Halen classic to half its final verse yet doubling its fist-pumping power. “Paranoid Chant”—a howling expulsion of Cold War anxiety—is both hilarious and harrowing.