“When machines dream in mono, surely it sounds like this? A manufactured relic that glosses through electronic globules and bizarre architectural circuitry to find an odd sense of peace. Sculpture’s Dan Hayhurst always rattles cobwebs in our brains to turn us upside down and inside out. Voice cuts never quite break through, though an unsettling laugh here and there lives on well past its best-by date as synthetic screeds and electric glorp dance in arrhythmic glee—a truly confusing delight.”
plasticinfinite.com 