What happens when nothing happens? When a cartoon angel and an oddly-happy fish out of water suspended by a balloon preside over a ploughed field traversed by a red minor Goddess to unsettling strains of something ominous is about to happen music? Hydropneumatic suspension is enough to drive Detroit-bred auto-types insane. This spot is enough to make us run out of the cafe screaming "Ice cream! Ice cream! Ice cream! Ice cream!" – Davey G. Johnson

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