MONKEYS UNCLE began festering in the moist, fecundant bowels of Soho, sometime in early 2007...Jake VEGAS sang...Arthur LAGER drummed...some of the audience left...some came back for more...over the following weeks & months members came & went, went & came (are we coming or going ?!? ...) until', like the water in a commode, we found our own level...IN THE HERE & NOW... Replete w/ a FULL chorus line - Isis bumps & Simone grinds - Jake VEGAS still sings and sweats , Arthur LAGER now limits hisself to percussion with one hand, refreshment with the other, Martin DEACON punishes the trap & cymbal , Dave the HAMMER pokes ears out with his trombone, Big Al DAVIS blows sax til' the reed shudders & shakes , Phil POLECAT slaps the bass like he was auditioning for a spanking film & Andy NEAL leaves innocent speakers bleeding & blistered... IF MONKEYS UNCLE HAD TITS WE'D BE MONKEYS AUNT !
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