Showing posts with label black flag. Show all posts
Showing posts with label black flag. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 02, 2007

I wonder about Henry Rollins

People know Henry Rollins these days as the kind of blockheaded-looking, kind of belligerent-acting but strangely charming and intelligent host of his own talk show. Lots of people know him as the man who broadcast an open letter to Ann Coulter in which he invited her to be his domestic slave ("Come on Ann, you fucking psycho - let's do this"). But I remember Henry Rollins as the guy who spent the 1980s screaming at me from the safety of my stereo.

Remember Black Flag? That was some good old California shoutin' hardcore, the kind of music you could, you know, shred to if you had a mind. Here's a few clips of Henry Rollins from now and way back when.

Letter to Carrot Top


TV Party


Rise Above & American Waste


America Is Under Attack