INTERROBANG‽ by Lofield Fox

“I only delve into the past, never dive. My forays are short robberies; I grab, snatch, fill my pockets and then run back, lest I get caught. Or trapped. Once safely home I turn out my haul into my Macintosh and push and pull it, tightly stretching the sounds over the rhythms from my antique collection of drum boxes...

Last night I was transported to a soft-focus land of Italian beaches and Germanic woodlands overlooked by small Danish apartments inhabited by silent, strong, moustachioed men & loud, expressive, nubile young women. Fake Nuns shed their habits & Priests dress as Devils under garish coloured light while the camera is nearly always zooming in...”

~ The Lofield Fox

“I only delve into the past, never dive. My forays are short robberies; I grab, snatch, fill my pockets and then run back, lest I get caught. Or trapped. Once safely home I turn out my haul into my Macintosh and push and pull it, tightly stretching the sounds over the rhythms from my antique collection of drum boxes..."