You can hear John Garcia’s current horizons in this music; the future seems infinite, and this album practically lets recent troubles burn.
The Kyuss legend’s first solo record is pretty straight-up alt-rock for the most part, though as expected it sounds like it’s delivered beneath a hazy desert sun. However, there are sections that still hit like a sledgehammer, and of course Garcia himself sings like he’s channelling heaven and hell. The Doors’ Robby Krieger, Danko Jones and Nick Oliveri all show up here, but Garcia is the heart beating at the centre of these songs, and hearing his emotive verses linger is the undeniable highlight of this LP.
