The archaic and hypergeometric principles of a cyclopean, primodialist inhumanism were somehow synthesised with 1950s architectural Brutalism to produce this chillingly unsettling Ministry installation, constructed at the furthest edges of Croxley Common Moor during the early stages of the Cold War. It goes without saying that there exist virtually no records regarding the site (which remains out of bounds to the general public to this day), what its purpose was, or indeed of what horrors must have undoubtedly been witnessed within its benighted walls.
And perhaps, at least as far as the peace of mind of the residents of Horsingdon, Harlow, and Trentford are concerned, that is for the best.
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