Complete with his signature flaws and dissonance, the most recent album in Brune's ever expanding discography is a dark and cryptic journey into his apparently "tortured" subconscious. It's a surreal, weird, funky, rockin', and an all together intriguing album that genre-skips arounds like a pebble on a pond. This isn't music for the pop charts, it's for folks who want something completely other that anything their ears have heard before. It takes you on a heartfelt and frightening ride into the mind of a madman that touches on something deep within a Freudian psyche. Buy the ticket, take the ride.