Starting with an old bike wheel, a set of magnets, and Dancey’s sketches, the intrepid men of the Padded Cell constructed this fully functional game of mischance. When the wheel spins, the running torso sprints along the edge of the wheel until he catches up with one of the heads painted on the wheel’s surface. Meanwhile, the runner’s alter ego has quit running to relax with the Sphinx at the center of the wheel.
