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Influences: influences.... well thats a funny thing. The question of what has influenced you and the person you are. this is where I say, "well it must mean musically" so...
to not go into too much of a distracted explanation of my personal construction, i will do some sort of straight forward thing and put my personal influenza down, directly into this world of complete personal honesty, perversion and no chance of being discovered by the answer bareing god we are ALL looking for.
It all started back in the days of my childhood liking what I heard in my mothers and fathers record and cassette collection, mind you all these things can never be named, and who can recall everything that has ever influenced them anyway from when they were dropped as a child to when a random lent them 40 cents to get on the bus after the fee went up...no one told you...did they.
extreeme metal, rock and roll, classical, African, Indian, jazz, fusion, Frank Zappa, Paul Simon, Meshell Ndegeocello, Beck Hanson, the Beatles....well most of them. mental illness, fortunately and unfortunately my family.
Now probly one of my biggest and most influential influences is the all powerfull, all inspiring, feeling that comes in a cup, not too healthy in large amounts sometimes extremely good, sometimes embarassingly un consumable depending where it from......drumroll please, pirotechnics, smokemachines as its is a complete mysteryand not to mention very mysterious....and yes Ive allready had too much...............................coffee...I think it deserves a capital letter, say it again...it...but seriousilly...Coffee. A big influence of sorts.
Sounds Like: A holden full of aussie fellas wearing clothes that are just that one size too small ( aparently one size does not fit all) driving through Zimbabwe, on a clear day...not a cloud in the sky but the air is moist, very moist. attached to the (of corse) tow bar of this holden ( its red) is a trailer (hired). The trailer is full. Full of stuff that makes you say and think stuff like hmmm, and ohhh also big ones.....the car keeps going. however it does not emit carbon fumes only sound. Sound that has a smell, not flowers, not lollies but sweet, very sweet...I like cake ,do you like cake...well it doesnt smell like that either. The juices of gastricity do flow as this vehicle does drive by, curiosity does fuel this tank arousel of ones desire of the twin reverb comes to mind the gastric juices do oozs a little bit more my mind is clear and fresh as the air that should be blown from the conditioning section of this Holden....well its an 89vn what can I say, but my mind is clear and fresh, fresh like the air which is the gasp. My being here, the frustration, the starvation, the the d.....got to go...ok Im back.....the deprivation, strangulated by lack of all things postitive...GASP!! there its mellow, undramatic relief, there it is back to BEING. Thats it, what more, being and the gasp, or shall I say Being Sprout Down and the Gasp for Fresh Airrrrrrr. Breath in.. . . .say ahhh. . . . ....relax, enjoy, the sound, the sweet sound.of Being and the Gasp.
Record Label: lets just say available
Type of Label: Major