D’enny blesses the rains down in Africa. He’ll get on at great lengths (not good lengths) about the differences between values, prices, worths and deals. Saturate this, sponge that, layers and layers of soft light and reverbs. This is his first Fringe Festival, but he’s been to hinge festivals and fridge festivals, so it’s not like he’s afraid. If you like brick walls and railroad tracks, you haven’t seen enough things that are not brick walls and railroad tracks. When he’s not designing for sound and vision, D’enny is like other David Bowie songs. If he had a female reticulated giraffe, he would name her Necky Michelle. No, this made perfect sense.