Psyeudo-neurotic, psycho-analalytical, self-deprecating boy...
Life is noise.
Sound. In every form. Constantly.
Music is my first, my last, my only, my every.
That aside, drink, smoke, think, read, breathe, and many other fun day and night-time activities.
Myself. Only sexier.
Impossible, but here goes :
John Coltrane
Stan Getz
Matmos
Mogwai
Mars Volta
65daysofstatic
Bloc Party
Arab Strap
Bjork
Opiate
Mum
The Remote Viewer
Rival Schools
Miles Davis
Aphex Twin
Autechre
NIN
Pink Floyd
Pixies
Smashing Pumpkins
Murcof
Tool
At The Drive In
A Perfect Circle
The Sound
Gang Of Four
Eels
Damien Rice
Susumu Yokota
Manitoba
Farben
Four Tet
Minotaur Shock
Kid 606
Hanne Huckleberg
Radiohead
Flaming Lips...
This list could go on for months...so I'll shut up now. But basically, grew up listening to Jazz, got into hardcore, metal, and everything in between, drifted beautifully into abstract electronica, and have settled with the most random collection of tunes in history.
Pi
Taxi Driver
Labyrinth
Erasorhead
anything by Tim Burton
Dark Krystal
The Princess Bride
Requiem For A Dream
American History X
porn
Oh and Star Wars, although Star Wars is a bit like porn.
Family Guy
League of Gentlemen
South Park
Spaced
Black Books
The Mighty Boosh
Red Dwarf
Blackadder
Futurama
Fawlty Towers
Battlestar Galactica
Peep Show
the list goes on...
Powder, anything on Modern Art, philosophy, psychology...
My grandfather, the tidiest jazz piano player in history. RIP