Small Talk: 100 Monkeys

    Small Talk
    100 Monkeys
    From:
    Los Angeles
    New Album: Liquid Zoo
    In Houston: 8 p.m. Wednesday at Warehouse Live, 813 St. Emanuel. Tickets are $15-$20; 713-225-5483 or www.warehouselive.com.

    Named after a theory about monkey behavior — no, not the one that involves the complete works of Shakespeare — Los Angeles band 100 Monkeys creates a sometimes serene, sometimes turgid sort of indie rock. Some tunes such as Future Radio ride a pleasant digital groove with some funk thrown in to dirty things up, while others such as Kolpix are straight up sleazy garage soul. The five-piece group of multi-instrumentalists ended up with a built-in audience of enthusiasts since member Jackson Rathbone appears in the Twilight film series.

    Pictured: five of 100 Monkeys. Ninety-five unaccounted for.Pictured: five of 100 Monkeys. Ninety-five unaccounted for.

    Describe your new record in fewer than 10 words
    Jackson Rathbone: A collection of wild animals flowing freely in auditory display.
    Uncle Larry: Awesome
    Jerad Anderson: Founded from fluid festive fantastic fantasies formidably filled with fun.
    Ben Johnson: Our strongest album yet, by leaps and bounds.
    Ben Graupner: Mario Brothers meets The Nightmare Before Christmas, blues booze and sheer bliss.

    If I wasn’t making music I’d . . .
    Rathbone: ... be waiting.
    Uncle Larry: I wouldn’t be alive.
    Anderson: Explode. And implode.
    Johnson: . . . be teaching it, I hope.
    Graupner: Pretend to murder people with a machete.

    Best album in the world right this minute
    Rathbone: Gogol Bordello, Live from Axis Mundi
    Uncle Larry: The one that hasn’t been made
    Anderson: Dark Side of the Moon (Sleep to it most nights)
    Johnson: Shame Shame by Dr. Dog
    Graupner: The Devil and the Mockingbird or Hooks

    Song you like to play when nobody’s around
    Uncle Larry: My Love Has Butterfly Wings by John Klemmer
    Anderson: Jingle Bells
    Rathbone: Hank Williams III, Dick in Dixie
    Johnson: Tourist by Spencer Bell
    Graupner: Hokey Pokey

    Favorite bird of prey
    Rathbone: The barnyard owl Who? The barnyard owl. Who? The barnyard ...
    Uncle Larry: The hawk
    Anderson: Blam, the hawk
    Johnson: Great Horned Owl
    Graupner: Klingon (I had to look up the spelling for that.)

    Cake or pie
    Rathbone: Pie charts are pretty sweet ...
    Uncle Larry: BOTH!
    Anderson: Can I have my cake and eat the pie, too?
    Johnson: Pie!
    Graupner: I’ll have a drink instead.

    My favorite state is . . .
    Rathbone: Blissful ignorance
    Uncle Larry: United State of Mind
    Anderson: Liquid
    Johnson: Right now, Louisiana, ’cause that’s where I am.

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