Welcome back my gregarious readers. I
know that in your hearts you want even more Henry Rollins
information. Okay, if you didn't want to know, skip this article.
From 1979 to 1980, Henry was working as a roadie for Teen Idles
and Bad Brains (two D.C. Based Punk bands back when
Lincoln was in office) and wrote several songs for State
of Alert as front man and lead vocalist only to disband after 3
dozen concerts only to line up his give with Black Flag.
With that all in mind, how about a journey through Rollins' frontal
lobes? Sounds terrifying? Well buckle up boneheads, cuz we're
going for a ride. This is Henry Rollins: Up for It.
Yes he does work out. |
In 2001, at the end of a three month
tour, it was decided Rollins would bring his brand of humor, worldly
experience and bizarre road stories to his crowd of London where he
informs people of his trips to Australia, how Aussies fear next to
nothing around the planet never worried about Nature's wrath.
Favorite story is him reading about a Canadian man mashing his wang
with a toilet seat in a Starbucks...for whatever reason that guy did
that. I cannot wrap my head around why any man needs that level of
pain, what possessed him to even try that and how hung was he. Sorry
brain went to the dark side for a moment.
America's myopic view on the rest of
the planet does cloud your mindset. Experiencing travel against
customs and cultures allowing to appreciate the difference in
morality and what is accepted. While in Bangkok, Rollins is being
harassed at 1 in the morning on the mission for nothing more than
mineral water, Rollins is accosted by cabbies offering underage girls
for his distinct tastes, pleasures and perversion. Back of my head,
says to me, "Oh you confused me for Adam Ant," but that's
me. Our boy wonder attempts to fend them off with a few polite
comments and gracefully decline offers of far too young naked flesh
thus confusing said cabbies. After claiming the prize of refreshing
water, he is once again offered a varied pitch of making their way
around the zoo and afterwords getting some tail so you can't win
either way on being considerate to others' feelings all the time.
That in mind, do not flog the scumbag with a tire iron even if you
could fully justify it. No Thai Lovehouse for Henry. Awww...
Yes Sky God? |
His audition for Death for Smoochy
could not come at a more awkward time. His agent insists he takes
Danny Devito seriously and this could make or break his acting
career. He is cutting an album with his band and being gone away
from that would seriously compromise his album release. Should he
turn it down or should he be loud, proud and insane? With a bold
move of overacting he could set a bar so high and I am in favor of
Henry Smash!!!
How to end hatred to the likes Ku Klux
Klan? You need 3,000 men that embodies three ideals or concepts too
vast for the Klan. Gay men, Jewish and blacks...you have created the
Klan Chaos Disruption Team! Maybe showing up in a myriad of colored
robes and hoods playing Jazz or some Blues as they march.
For 96 minutes of bounding around the
stage, venting his spleen and speaking of whacking one's wang in the
toilet, you can see the hamster in his wheel going bonkers. Will it
bring you mirth? Is it insightful? Can you stand my ridiculous
questions?
I did enjoy his seething hatred of Djs.
Is it so difficult to understand??!!! |
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