You've got to hand it to Caroliner for coming up with these truly fucked up covers for this album. I regret having open this one up. The CD comes inside a huge folded yellow envelope with tons of bizarre (and patented) artwork glued all over. And of course, the music within is as fucked-up, if not more so than the cover. The opening Hazel Wet Lap sounds like a death metal version of The Residents's Eskimo album being passed through an old an rusty meat-grinder. What's amazing is that, besides the ubiquitous weirdness factor, there are no two songs that sound remotely alike. I hear some bizarre Sun City Girls-influences in parts as well. The record comes off as a collection of Sesame Street hit songs gone horribly, HORRIBLY wrong! It's impossible to pinpoint certain highlights during the album as it is so completely discombobulating that the level of eccentricity is through the roof from beginning to end. Ouch!