"Its chaos I tell ya! Bananas and feces everywhere! But the train doesn't stop, and its coming around to this station in 5 minutes!"

Written November 3rd, 2020

Monkey Train

I've been making semi-weird music since 1996 using both DAW and hardware instruments.
Entomon is my pseudonym for faster compositions 2003 onwards, heavily influenced by early Drill'N'Bass, Breakcore and IDM, as well as slower ones influenced by illbient and darkhop.
I'm one of the founders of DAVORIA, an infamous tekno/ hc/ breakcore/ experimental collective based in BP.
Also been affiliated with Tilos Radio as a DJ/program editor since 2006, and Lahmacun Radio since 2022.
I'm currently, or have been active under the aliases of Ten, Alkemizt, Időkibővítő, nemtom, Holotype etc.

Some of my other projects linked below:

Dude from the hills. Thankyou for taking the time to listen and supporting my works, it is very much appreciated.

My new EP, 'maisey moore' under CRSY is out now. Check it out via the links below :-) if you'd like a free code for the Bandcamp release then just give us a shout
Still CRSY, just fancied a name change 😁

Hello, my name is pippy. 

welcome to my diary.

im back.. 11-11-2025

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ABOUT pippy (that's me, pippy):

enoff have asked who and what is pippy. pippy is pippy, i.e., a silly name with no meaning or basis. the idea of pippy was to create a baseless character for my music to live in, unbound by any sense of seriousness, coolness, likeability. the name and idea of pippy is to provide a 'wtf' response from whomever stumbles upon this page. i do not like creative boundaries, expectations, and preconceived notions. i think a lot of musicians get wrapped up in identity (crisis) and advertise their music with intent of being listened to, and become influenced by what is known to be likeable. i purposefully do not advertise, share, or promote my sounds to retain an honesty and rawness in what i produce. i write from whatever is on my mind, in my mind, at the moment. nearly all tracks are sloppily written in 1-3 hour bursts, and then thats it. 99% of my tracks are completely written from scratch, lots of midi work and many modulations to create a dynamic sound. i try to keep things unpredictable, to a fault.. i become bored very easily, and i enjoy this process i have nailed down. i leave it to the community and the listener to decide if my tracks are worth sharing. as you can see from the numbers, my page is quite lonely. i like it this way. but, if you enjoy what you hear, i leave my promotion in your hands. pippy enjoys creating for the sake of creating, out in the world of pippyland. i encapsulate current emotions in each track, so this is the closest thing i have to a diary. i can recall the mood, state, time, period of each piece, and it is an amazing way for me to recall my past. there is no social media maintained for pippy, no other source for these tracks. just shitty soundcloud, which is quite awful. i should invest more time in expanding to better platforms but i am a creature of habit. if you've read this far, then yer one of the few that is intrigued by the sounds and so i'll continue for u.

original concept for pippy:
pippy was orphaned due to mother passing during birth. the father was totally distraught by pippy's green colored skin, and what appeared to be red hair., as such, abandoned, pippy was sent to work in the ole' mill in the glorious 'Tube City'. pippy enjoyed his work, but one day while having tea in his shack, he heard a shriek. pippy investigated his neighbors box and was shocked to see a dead body. Tube City police arrived shortly after and attempted to arrest pippy. alas, he gave them the ole' pip-slip and made a shabby escape at the local marina. pippy sailed far away to an island where he met garp, a red faced dim-witted creature. pippy enjoyed the peaceful nature of his new life on the island, but eventually the wails came. pippy trapped on the island, was forced to turn himself in! the court hearing occurred immediately and all at once: pippy was to be sent to Penal Planet for execution. the ship took months to arrive at the block. as pippy exited and walked to the gallows, chains sweeping in the distance, he remembered th


Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/3v2S5ZASfH8BVTw0HEsN5i
Apple:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/world-of-machines/1526087649?uo=4&app=music&at=1001lry3&ct=dashboard
Google Music:
https://play.google.com/store/music/album/Pippy_World_of_Machines?id=B4vjsvm4ypou2msccmb6wxkcasq

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My other accounts: 
https://soundcloud.com/gabor-varga-392421361
https://soundcloud.com/not-fish-not-night/tracks

in light of this all:
1: of my work that is approaching ever toward forward perfection but still different every. time. just like how the ages come and go and there are slight differences we try to catch from a window of opportunity.
but a different level of perfection ever soaring. every. time.
and you do not know when this will happen but i can help it happen the thing that happens when im really focused and in a wop(window of opportunity) not missing mode, and i listen to these, its like i'm listening to a part of the source itself, the part that matters, and i can repeat and share this forgotten arts in 2025 and best of all i can share that feeling, but only with the worthy only thosei that would be able to sacrifice the time and focus stamina this artwork  demands, the gate to the true truth of things for a youn person has many gates barred but let me help as xar once helped haplo at the labyrinths final door in to which their whole god race were sent with powerful planet breaking edicts for punishment for their independent ferocity. i can relate.