"Holy shit, indeed. Californian desert rockers Nebula are back with their first album for a decade and it could well be the best thing they've ever done. Incidentally, the album released last year by Fu Manchu (the outfit from which Nebula originally spawned) also rocked harder than a rhinoceros with cabin fever. It's heartening to see that such 90s stoner stars still have a fire burning in their bellies ... The emphasis remains on the phat fuzz and good-time grooves, Nebula having always been a lot more Blue Cheer than Black Sabbath. As ever with Nebula, they throw in a bit of stylistic experimentation with unexpected passages of surf guitar or Morricone vibes arising here and there. Mostly though they just concentrate on rockin' off your sticky beach sandals"