whenifirststarteddoingmusicmany
yearsago,IneverthoughtIwouldbeappreci-
ated enough to where someone would ask for
my autograph. When recognisability became
partofmylife,itwasmostlybad.Theideaof
famewasequivalenttosellingout.Onenight
afterashow,Iwaswalkingthroughthepark-
ing lot of the venue with Joey Ramone. A girl
cameuptohimandyelled,
“Rockstar,Idon’twanna
knowYOU!”Joeykeptwalk-
ing.Thesignalswere,atbest,
mixed. Punk rock instructs
metospeaktowhomisspeak-
ingtome.Idon’tpretendI
didn’t hear them. I always did
my best to answer every ques-
tion and sign every item put in front of me.
Somewhere in the 1990s, I was signing auto-
graphs on records, fl yers, shirts, and I got used
to it. I never questioned what the guy who had
me sign fi ve copies of one record was going to do
with them because I didn’t think anything could
be done. All that changed.
Starting in the early 2000s and ever increas-
ingly to now, perhaps with the advent of online
commerce and bidding sites, autograph seek-
ers wait for me all over. They meet me in hotel
lobbies, airports, train stations, the parking lots
of venues. They usually have the same photo-
graphs, downloaded from the internet. They
will put a bunch in front of me and ask me to
sign them for all their friends who couldn’t make
it. I used to sign one per person until some of
these people started getting aggressive with me.
Then I started signing none. A guy in Los An-
geles got mad at me for not signing and wrote
“I hate niggers” on the photos, and underneath
that,signedmyname. He put them under the
windshield wipers of cars next
to the venue.
Sometimes people send me
pictures of records that are
said to have my autograph
and those of others in bands
I have been in to check for au-
thenticity. Often they are fake
and I’m glad to have saved
them the trouble.
I understand a hustle and that there’s many
ways to make a buck, so none of this bends me
out of shape. The thing I am having a diffi cult
time with these days is when someone asks me
to sign their arm or something and then they
get it tattooed. I will occasionally comply, but
mostly just talk them out of it. If they are on
any stimulant, I will refuse.
Being a “public” person, if you will, requires
a lot of understanding, patience and genu-
ine aff ection for others. It’s a balance of being
cool and not getting walked on. I cannot rec-
ommend it.
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In celebration of his 50th
anniversary as a record-
ing artist, Diamond is
hitting the road this year
for a world tour.
Lonnie Donegan
“Rock Island Line”
I first heard this when
I started playing guitar.
It was a combination of
folk and rock & roll, and it
angled me into the world
of Woody Guthrie.
TheEverlyBrothers
“Bye Bye Love”
If you were a teenager
into music at this time,
you loved the Everly
Brothers. Anybody could
do harmonies, but no-
body had their sound.
Peter, Paul and Mary
“Blowin’ in the Wind”
This actually talked about
current events. It spoke
about an issue that
had been boiling for
years and was ready to
make itself known.
The Rolling Stones
“Satisfaction”
This had a black groove,
not only by white people
but non-American white
people. They were as
responsible as the Beatles
for the British Invasion.
Ritchie Valens
“La Bamba”
It had the most infectious
rhythm, with a certain
magic that you hope for
when you make a record.
It was also fresh, with a
great groove.
MY LIST
Five Songs That
Infl uenced Me
Neil
Diamond
HENRY ROLLINS ON PROFESSIONAL AUTOGRAPH HUNTERS
AFan’sNotes
CLOCKWISE FROM TOP LEFT: ILLUSTRATION BY MICHAEL WELDON; GETTY IMAGES
“Autograph seekers
wait for me all over.
Lobbies, airports,
train stations.”