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Interview With Henry Rollins

Think back to when you first discovered punk rock. What were some of the names and bands that first entered your vocabulary and ear drums? The Dead Kennedys, Bad Brains, The Misfits… of course. The list goes on and on. Excluding Henry Rollins from that class would be a crime. Through his work in Black Flag and Rollins Band, he’s inspired an uncountable number of people, along with his writing, radio, and spoken word career.

Of late, Rollins has left the band life behind and hopped back on the spoken word path. I got a chance to catch one of his performances at Brooklyn’s Warsaw that went down late last month. It was a blistering, three-hour marathon of conversations, ranging from Pakistan to his one-off performance with The Ruts in ‘07. The topics were wide and Henry’s delivery, of course, was relentless. I mean, god damn, one sip of water after three hours of talking? What else would you expect?

I had a chance to talk with Rollins on the phone while he was in Athens, Georgia for a gig. We talked about his recent trip to Cape Town, South Africa, the two books he’s working on for ‘08, and his thoughts on the upcoming presidential election.

I know you’ve been traveling around a lot lately with the tour. One of the stories I saw on the website that I thought was really interesting was your experience in Cape Town, South Africa. Can you expand on everything you experienced?

Henry: It was mind-blowing. I’ve been to Africa seven times and of all the trips there that was the one that really moved me the most. Unless you just sit in the hotel all day, you end up seeing things that are very moving and extremely beautiful, very sad and sometimes scary. Life and death is so in your face there. It’s very real. In South Africa, what was interesting and different than Egypt or Morocco was the white/black dynamic. There’s a lot of white people, there’s a lot of black people. I wasn’t use to seeing so many white neighborhoods in Africa. The apartheid, which is in the past, is still a topic. You can’t not talk about it. What I saw was a lot of people dealing with the aftermath of it. Trying to get move on past it and get on to what the new chapter is going to be. That was the fascinating thing. The white and black people that I met were working together to move forward. To see these people really wanting to make tomorrow different. I ended up walking around in these townships, basically a government run zone. You see a whole lot of people living in a small space. Basically, the dorm room from hell. People having to make due in very close proximity to each other. 1,000 people, four toilets. Aids clinic, 150 patients a day, one doctor. They realize as long as they stick together and have a strong sense of community and teach their children right. If they let it slide then what? It was very hard to see some of the stuff but it was inspiring to see how they were dealing with it. I met some of the strongest people I’ve ever met like these doctors treating AIDS and HIV patients. It’s the most grueling work and they are saving lives. I don’t know what their off-time is like. This one woman who worked there, she’d been there for eleven years. Teenage, HIV- positive moms with their kids walk by you. ‘Wow, this is very real.’ We are not joking around. In America these days, we are given some wiggle room. It’s not really in your face like it is in South Africa. Walk into a room full of HIV-positive people waiting for treatment. It’s an amazing facility, it’s immaculate and people get tremendous care, but there’s a lot of them. That’s what I encountered. The audiences, primarily white people, [were] incredible audiences. I can’t wait to go back there. The show sold out really quickly. The promoter said we could do these shows tomorrow night and we’d sell them out again. We are looking at trying to get me back out there sooner or later. I’d love to put South Africa on my tour.

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Henry Rollins in a Potato Sack Race


Today I woke up kinda early. Well, really early, around 7am. I didn’t know what do to with myself so I logged into the ever entertaining and genius messageboard,B9board. One thread that I looked at was so amazing that I had to post a link to it on this blog.

In the thread, members of the b9board created variations of a drawing titled Leisure Time with Mr. Rollins, by artist Brandon Bird. The original artwork is posted above. Here’s my favorite variation:

For more hilarious takes on the drawing go to the thread: click!

X, Rollins Band, Riverboat Gamblers At Nokia Theatre/Times Square 8/16/2006

Yeah yeah, Elona already posted pictures from this tour. Blah Blah Blah. Well! My pictures are better sucka! Nah, anyways, this show was uh…mixed to say the least. The Riverboat Gamblers were on-point as usual and Mike Weibe did his usual griding with audience member’s heads and threw mic around throughout. They are meant for a more intimate setting but I love seeing them piss off people who have never seen them before.

Rollins Band was so, so, so incredibly boring. I’m sorry but once you get over the intial shock of seeing Rollins in the flesh, there is not much else. It’s just a bunch of meathead noise with Rollins waving his cock at all the apes.I literally had to go to the bar to keep myself awake during the set. I respect the man and his message but come on, Rollins Band is just one of those bands that leaves fans yearning for more. I am sure these sounds like fighting words to their fans but so be it.

X was incredibly sloppy but I dug that. They messed up a few times throughout the night but it showed whose passion for the band was genuine. DJ and John Doe rocked around through the mistakes and actually looked to be enjoying themselves while Exene and the creepiest man alive Billy Zoom looked like they were gonna explode. Interesting to see none the less. X did two encores, which was kinda. X is just one those things that every self-respecting punk-rock fan has to see. However, something bugs me about their performances and its hard to put my finger on it. X will never make another album and most people know that. That’s my one problem with bands like them reuniting. Unlike say Mission Of Burma, it seems like the band is just together for the hell of it. Granted, it’s better to have them around then not but I still wish they had the creative juices they had before.




-Matthew Francis “Some day I’ll figure out my password”

X/Rollins Band/ Riverboat Gamblers @ 9:30 Club

Last night served as an introduction to punk rock for my little sister. See, we have gravitated to two seemingly different subcultures. Mine racuous punk rock and her’s, a quiet infatuation with anime and video games. I went to check out her scene at a terrifyingly geeky convention called Otakon, where creepy men and awkward kids walked around dressed up like cartoon characters and creamed over Japanese cartoons. I couldn’t really get the appeal of the whole thing but I was convinced that last night my sister wouldn’t deny the type of raw energy and excitement these three bands are able to conjure up.

Equipped with ear plugs and her Nintendo DS Lite, my sister meekly walked into the 9:30 Club naively hoping there would be no Woodstock ‘99 damage happening. I followed. We went through the double doors and she let out a shriek that made all of the security flinch. I told her it would be loud but The Riverboat Gamblers surpassed her expectations, and mine too.

The crowd was made up of aging hipsters which meant more drinks and less crowd movement. The Riverboat Gamblers played their loud, garage rock and got nothing but blank stares back. The singer, Mike, had to feel the disdain and to counter that he attacked the audience’s comfort zone. Mike jumped over the barricade, walked through the crowd, jumped on top of the merch table, and climbed to the second floor of the club all the while screaming his heart out, and knocking startled hipsters in the face with his microphone cord. My sister jumped behind me, scared the madman with greasy, long hair would get too close.


The vibe of the audience changed dramatically as the time inched closer to when The Rollins Band would hit the stage. It started to get serious. I have never been a Rollins Band fan so I naturally didn’t have high expectations for their set. What an idiot I was. Their set made it the best show of the summer for me. To describe it as intense is an understatement. When Henry Rollins walked on stage it wasn’t a game and he was either going to inspire you or intimidate the hell out of you. Henry demands a high level of fixation and its hard not to give it to him when he is muscular, crouched, with his body wide spread, gyrating with nothing but shorts on, glistening with sweat and spitting and snorting between angry words. I was expecting Henry to be a little wordy at the show given his popular spoken words but he rarely said anything the whole night. In the one time that he did speak, he described a grisly scenario that implied politicians dying of suffocation by linen dinner sheets.


X’s set made for a light hearted follow up to the Rollins Band. I’ve seen X twice and they have never disappointed. Exene playfully danced around with her hands in her pockets singing fan favorite like “Once Over Twice”, “Year One”, and “We’re Desperate”, just to name a few. John Doe plowed away on the bass and crooned alongside Exene, showing more enthusiasm than anyone else in the band.

I was near the left side of the stage which meant that Billy Zoom was going to stare me down the whole night. Zoom looks like a creepy, smiling, wax statue when he plays but that made for great pictures.

An X set can never be long enough for me but sadly it had to end. Bill Zoom snapped pictures of the audience and shook a couple of people’s after their set. I was the first person whom he shook hands with and I have to say that was the longest time I have every shook a hand. I had to stare down at the floor after a while because his gaze was a bit stupefying.

I was eager to know how my sister felt about her first show but when I walked over to her after X’s set, I saw she had that damn video game. Before I could get flustered, she said she really liked the show, especially X, so its only a matter of time she’ll convert and be my new show buddy.

The ubiquitous Henry Rollins

Henry Rollins is everywhere and I can’t get enough of it. Although, I was never really much of a fan of his music, (Black Flag sounded better with its 100 interchangable vocalists and I just never really had an interest in the Rollins band), I love Rollins’ personality. He rages about the same stuff I do, like how Harry Potter is NOT adult reading. If you’re like me, then the info in this entry should be useful.

Sign Up for Henry’s email list here and get a quarterly newsletter from him: http://21361.com/site_2004/email.html

Watch the Henry Rollins Show on the IFC Channel (you lucky bastards with your fancy cable) Saturday nights at 10pm. Alfie claims its the funniest show ever. More info about it here: http://henryrollins.ifc.com/?referer=http://www.ifctv.com%2Fhenry

[Edit-Alfie] - Funniest Henry Rollins Show quote:
“Thanks to my guest Michael Chiklis. Coming up next, Dinosaur Jr, but first, a letter to my 1st grade teacher”

Henry Rollins has radio show too! Its called Harmony In My Head and airs 8 -10 pst on the LA station 103.1 FM. You don’t have to be in LA to listen to it because this link here: http://www.rollins-archive.com/blog/

If you want books by Henry Rollins go to a book store, duh.

If you want to stand in the same room as Rollins then your best bet is to go to the As the World Burns Tour with The Rollins Band/X/ and The Riverboat Gamblers when it stops in a town near you. Dates here: http://www.pollstar.com/tour/searchall.pl?By=All&Content=as+the+world+burns

-Elona