Ernest Ranglin. Skatalites. My Bloody Valentine. Cannibal Corpse. Jeff Mills. Shy FX. Lucinda Williams. Arvo Part. DJ Shadow. Telefon tel aviv. Zoobombs. Vivaldi. BBQ. Kyuss. Si Begg. Kode 9. Steve Reich. Lee Perry. King Tubby. Van Halen. Ice-T. Bruce Lee. NWA. Jimi Hendrix. DRI. Dee Light. The ORB. Plasticman. Scriabin. Vivaldi. Tzchaikovsky. Day Glo Abortions. Hildegaard Westercamp. John Cage. Daruma. Philly Joe Jones. Papa Joe Jones. Eric Trufaz. Stewart Copeland. Tribe called quest. 2 Live crew. That miami booty bass sound. Ministry. KMFDM.
Sounds Like
really freakin amazing shit that made you tear your clothes off and start shakin' booty like you've never done before
As did all the primates, no animal is free from the fate of evolution. Test Monkey is no exception. After many weeks of laboriously pecking away at a computer and smacking the drums, the forces of change are slowly shaping the sound of Test Monkey. Consequently the outlook and intent of this embodiment of creative genius is slowly changing, growing and producing fruit. Akin to the that of a banana tree. Gigantic leaves, uh... green, uh... and lots of dangling fruit.
What will happen next? What will be the direction of Test Monkey? Only the wake of music remains for others to judge......