Lil’ Sven
Saw that earlier. Amazing shot. Wonder how many floaty bangers he’s got in there. Not none I imagine.
Big impulse section by the looks of it.
Just can’t imagine mr rollins having the patience to sit down and listen to a pharoah sanders record.
most of the record dealers i’m close to have sold to ol’ hank at one time or another - from what i’ve heard he’s deep into it, like collecting all known tests and hunting down original art, etc.
and he buys stuff somewhat regularly from further, so yep - probably some floaty bangers in there!
He has a huge tape collection too, live gigs,demo tapes, tapes made for friends etc… definitely no floaty bangers
Imagine the look you’d get if you put one back in the wrong section
Rollins death stare!
Looks like each record is in a 450gsm poly bag 90 degrees against the record opening.
Fuckin touch my tunes man!!
so good
My Mrs interviewed him for a little mag called Lime Lizard way back in 1989.
They didn’t get on… in fact she ended up titling the piece Fuck You Too, Henry Rollins!
She’s always been brave!
I’ve always found him fascinating. In a way it’s admirable to be so uncompromising but it always feels so exhausting.
Straight edge as they come!
probably told this story before, but when i was a kid i was friends with a guy who’s dad had a side hustle repairing coin-op machines and single-purpose restaurant equipment. i have fond memories of hanging out in his basement - filled with pinball and full-size arcade games (only a few were working), smoking crappy weed and listening to april wine.
i distinctly remember a mashed potato machine - you hooked it up to a water source, poured “potato pearls” (they came in a big cardboard box and looked and felt like opaque glass marbles) into the top hopper, and steamin’ hot mashed potatoes came out the other side.
dude had tons of these machines - coffee machines for sure, but also orange juice machines, broken soft-serve ice cream machines, gravy machines, you name it. never saw a egg salad machine, though.