Fans of Foetus, Thurston, and Lydia should be careful with this one. If you're unaquainted with this trio you might find this hodgepodge of bumps, screeches, and half-hearted apocalypse-prosody interesting. But if you love the best work of these artists you'll be alternately snoozing (at the music) and laughing (at Lydia's third-rate Goth-raps).There's nothing especially annoying about this disk (maybe there should have been), it just sounds like all three musicians' usual tricks watered down to a bland consistency. And I'm not sure if the word "industrial" means anything any more; it's thrown around so often that it's becoming an umbrella term for anything with no tune, energy, traditional instruments, or content besides poseur morbidity. Get Foetus's "Thaw," Sonic Youth's "Sister," and Lydia's "Hysterie", and if you're still curious, pick this one up for archival purposes. Just don't expect it to do much for you.