Even though the title, cover artwork, and the first few seconds of each side are pretty clever jabs at Black Sabbath, this group doesn’t appear to be the slightly hilarious stoners blaring tired-ass doom I expected, and I am super thankful for that. Instead we have some super basement pop that is slightly jangly at times and just a little bit cute. not so cute that you might vomit, but yeah, it’s pretty fucking cute. This is a good 90’s feeling record that I would totally blare while I clean the fuck out of my house. Like maybe if the Look Outs were on Plan -It – X (sorta) but semi-secretly wanted a record deal. Sorry, but I like this.