So Stevie Ray Vaughn, Meatloaf, Van Morrison, and your stoner uncle’s drone-y psych/jam band walk into a bar. Okay, I have no idea what the punchline might be, but it involves Creatures Of Space and their downright baffling, batshit-odd LP. I’m gonna go out on a limb and say this is probably way, way outside of the vast majority of Razorcake readers’ interests. Weird indeed.
–Keith Rosson (Luminal / HeavyJazz)