Some people ask us to describe our sound. Other people are eager to tell us what we sound like. In an attempt to bring these people together, here’s a list of what other people have told us we sound like:
“You know that movie, with the couple who… it had something to do with that director who died, the guy who made that movie with Peter Sellers… Anyway, something happens, and they go – or one of them goes to a party… and what’s that movie called?”
“Are you thinking of Eyes Wide Shut?”
“Yeah, that’s it – Eyes Wide Shut. Your music reminds me of the music from the party scene in there.”
“Uhhhh…”
[A Love Supreme is playing in the background]
“You also sound like you listen to a lot of this kind of music.”
D: “So what do you call this kind of music?”
J: “Oh… I don’t know.”
D: “Is it, like, prog punk?”
J: “Sure I guess.”
Disparate? Oh hell yeah. Accurate? Uh… Either our genius is uncategorizable or our scope is massive. Or else people leave the room when we start playing and only talk to us because it’s easier than giving spare change.
On an interesting side note, google has established that all roads lead to Ovipositor.