Pitch Bend Democracy

Pitch Bend Democracy

Polyphonic oscillators cranked up; I landed here, through saw tooth wave forms of humanoid subconscious,
into the analogue / digital dichotomy of three speed sound gears. In the Fox and Hounds , with subatomic Real Ale and a coin in the jukebox. Driver less cars with Sat-nav politics, navigate a perilous pitch-bend democracy outside. Rheostat lighting, fading fast across the darkened stage, a foxy lady from a Hendrix song points to a man on the stage, controlled by Robots...but with ‘ No One Driving ’.....

Text by Trev Teasdel