- The more I think about it the more I can live with naming your band Timber Timbre, and then going ahead and releasing a record called Creep On Creepin On- it all just seemed a bit much at first. Luckily for me I've learned to be reasonably open minded in my time, regardless of this there's gotta be something funky going with our whacked-out-distant neighbours in Montreal. The album itself plays out like you're Hunter S. Thompson stumbling around in a David Lynch film, a slightly bizarre trip though some twisted carnival, nestled deep within one's own psyche. At times I wanted off the ride- no doubt about it- but I came out the other end feeling pretty good about everything.