Her delivery is so fluffy, in fact, that it frequently evinces an apathetic restlessness. (...) Callard is the missing link between similar metropolitan performance artists Laurie Anderson and Miranda July; she affects the prosaic, discursive, faux-monologist's voice of the former and the cutely disappointed distance—as well as the penchant for talking animals (…) But where Anderson responded to her milieu's de rigueur alienation with ponderousness and July fights off loneliness with an earnest, almost obstinate optimism, Callard feigns an ironic impenetrability." - Joseph Jon Lanthie, Slant Magazine, February 12, 2012 Read More>