The Monk of Hardcore Punk
During the last 12 years, Henry Rollins, notorious alcohol, drug and nicotine hater and former Black Flag band member, has written over a dozen books, enjoyed a successful music career and has appeared in six major motion pictures. Though he should begin to look somewhat haggard, the 39-year-old over-achiever resembles a tatooed, muscle-bound Tom Cruise. In fact, Rollins pumps iron six days a week. Get Some Go Again, the Rollins Band’s latest CD, contains the Washington, D.C. native’s familiar trademarks — passionate screaming punk and heavy metal riffs. But this time Rollins delivers a hint of optimism and a sensitive look at love. Is he having a problem in the love department? “No,” laughs Rollins, “the fact is, I have no time for it. I seldom have a girlfriend, and when I do, it’s not for long. I am the definitive egomaniac, concentrated on myself and my work. I am the monk of hardcore punk.” Rollins lives to work? “What else should I do? These projects interest me, bring me joy. It’s wonderful to wake up every morning and know there’s a new day ahead to which I must contribute. It seems that is my calling on this planet.”
