A purposeful, ambitious LP which pushes out the parameters of The Curve Thang to take in techno / dub twiddlery, and finds Toni in more explicit - even confessional - lyrical mood on the impossibility of solid relationships and her crumbling sense of self. It probably doesn't sound much fun on paper, but Dean goes studio-crazy, cultivating a varied landscape of moods, sounds and textures that seems well in tune with today's bold, technologically progressive pop. This one should stand the test of time.
review by Andrew Perry, nicked from 'Volume' issue 8, dated November 1993
A purposeful, ambitious LP which pushes out the parameters of The Curve Thang to take in techno / dub twiddlery, and finds Toni in more explicit - even confessional - lyrical mood on the impossibility of solid relationships and her crumbling sense of self. It probably doesn't sound much fun on paper, but Dean goes studio-crazy, cultivating a varied landscape of moods, sounds and textures that seems well in tune with today's bold, technologically progressive pop. This one should stand the test of time.