By now everyone on the internets has seen the above photo of Glenn Danzig, wearing an effing Danzig shirt, walking through some Los Angeles parking lot carrying a box of Fresh Step kitty litter (edit: nice choice, Glenn, that shit clumps like a motherfucker).
Turns out there’s more to this shopping trip than just a clean litter box for his friendly-but-surely-evil feline friends.
Photo: EVILIVE/M. NUNEZ
Photo by Nick Enfield
Last week, Phoenix scribe Daniel Brockman got his 15 minutes
with Glenn Danzig. And, as you might expect, the resulting interview is
a thing of beauty, absolutely rife with soundbite gems. We've been kind
of obsessing over it for the past few days. (As we are wont to do whenever anything Danzig-related brushes our antennae
Perhaps you've heard about the new comic book HENRY AND GLENN FOREVER. If not, we'll quote the publisher:
Henry and Glenn are very good 'friends.'
They are also 'room mates.' Daryl and John live next door. They are
satanists.” What follows is ultra-metal violence and cryfest diary
entries, cringing self-doubt and mega-hilarious emo-meltdowns.