fun.
That about sums this record up. A blend of psychedelic soul-rock, early Stooges wah-wah abuse and vaguely T. Rex-ish glammy posturing, ex-Make Uppers rock it. Not as great as Make Up, and Ian doesn't sing about food as much as he used to, but hell, it's good rock and roll. This album makes me laugh, but not in an embarrassed, "Oh, it's so terrible" sort of way. "I Suck on That Emotion" is a great joke. Something this over the top has to be good. "The Scene Creamers are the sexually transmitted band," the members say. heh heh heh...