I think Henry Rollins seriously needs to shut the fuck up. I do.
A recent post on Spin Magazine's web site is devoted to "a performance" by Rollins, Janeane Garofolo and Marc Maron called "It's Not a Play and There's No Music."
Which I guess means it's a glorified stand-up routine.
"We kept the show out of the comedy club world so none of us would have the obligation to be funny -- although, I think that will occur anyway."
Henry! You've done this before! Remember, it was called a "spoken word" performance? Spoken word. I wish they would have been "thought word" performances so dumbasses all over the country could have paid $20 apiece to see Rollins' hulking, stupid ass stand on stage and think.
Anyway. That's not what this is about. Whoever wrote the article about the "punk icon" (seriously) added this sentence at the end:
Talk: Will Rollins ever reunite Black Flag?
Snob Parade thrashes about madly, knocking things over and farting curse words
Ahem. Excuse me.
DUMBASS SPIN WRITERS!
That's like asking if Pete Rose is ever going to get the Reds back together. Well maybe not quite. But Rollins - who was Black Flag's like third or fourth singer - himself said more than once, in rare instances of not being a bloated and self-satisfied idiot, that Black Flag was Greg Ginn's band to do what he wanted with.
It also ignores the 2003 reunion shows Black Flag played. With Dez Cadena on vocals.
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Friday, March 30, 2007
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