Henry Rollins is the man who the words "The" and "Man" were first arranged in that order for.
I prefer A Rollins In The Wry (possibly because it was the first standup album of his I had heard) and Live In London (Because I'm a biased twat), but that's not to say that Boxed Life is any less fantastic.
...I proved, son, without a shadow of a doubt, you ain't got what it takes anymore! You sit there, and you thump your bible, and you say your prayers, and it didn't get you anywhere! Talk about your psalms, talk about John 3:16; Austin 3:16 says, "I just whipped your ass!"
I recently had the intense pleasure of sering this stupendous man in person at a local theatre, and I was nothing if not blown away. If anyone of you ever have the chance to see this man deliver his material live, by all means, reserve your seats months in advance and come with a spare mind, because the one you have now will most definitely be blown. He has better stage presence and more energy than any actor I have ever seen, and makes for one hell of a comedian.