"Here Windham goes solo with miniature fragments of sound strewn across lengthy pauses like some kind of soundscape fallout. Small sonic gestures crop up like digital thought-bubbles. Sometimes it plays with barely audible events tickling the perception threshold; other moments in the five unnamed tracks open unexpectedly onto glowing vistas of organ chords, reverberating low end drones, or oozing synthetic sound washes. Lucid and elusive in equal measures."