rain machine
Interactive installation with found objects, electronics, digital projection, water, dimensions approx. 1 x 2 x 2 meters, 2022
Rain Machine is a suspended kinetic installation occupying a dimly lit gallery space. The work consists of a modified sash window frame—its outer surface painted dark brown and its interior white—hung from the ceiling by two stainless steel wires. The top of the frame forms a circular arch, giving the otherwise familiar architectural element an unusual, almost symbolic presence. Attached to one corner of the window’s exterior surface is a car windshield wiper, positioned as if it were part of an automobile windshield. In the opposite corner, a small system of corroded copper tubing terminates in a nozzle taken from a windshield washer pump. A white horizontal bar crosses the center of the window frame, supporting a small projector that casts a looping image of low-resolution digital rainfall across the transparent surface.
Behind the installation, partially obscured in the darkness, sit the technical components that animate the system: a car battery and a water reservoir connected through tubing to the pump and nozzle. When the work detects the presence or movement of a viewer, the machine activates. Water is dispensed in measured intervals across the glass surface while the wiper arm begins its repetitive motion, clearing the accumulating droplets from the pane. The water then falls freely to the floor, slowly forming expanding puddles beneath the sculpture. The projected rainfall continues regardless of the mechanical action, creating a layered illusion in which simulated precipitation overlaps with the physical presence of real water and the functional gesture of the wiper attempting to remove it.
Rain Machine inhabits the unstable boundary between simulation and reality, utility and futility. Within this environment the viewer becomes both witness and trigger, activating the system that produces the illusion they are observing. The installation suggests a quiet, melancholic landscape in which humans—gradually receding from the center of technological agency—consume their own form of nepenthe, a forgetting brought on by the approaching waves of automation and algorithmic logic. The machine continues its task with indifferent persistence, maintaining a cycle that neither resolves nor progresses. Technologies once imagined as instruments of connection quietly redraw the distances between people, making them displaced within the very systems meant to serve them. Present, yet somehow out of place in solitude, inhabiting a world that has advanced slightly beyond its maker. An invisible separation, like a visitor wandering through a familiar landscape that no longer fully recognizes its inhabitants.