A continuation of everything the Madlib-Quas enigma/dynasty stands for good news for ‘Unseen’ enthusiasts, worst fears confirmed for the unconvinced. Needle-fluffed hydro-funk sponsored by Frogger, cue-card raps dragging on blunts and helium, and song structures once again relegated in favour of skit systems that bring back MF Doom for a brief ‘Madvilliany’ resumption the view from the sat-upon fence is this is scatterbrain crate archaeology and your sense of balance being shot to pieces, as expected.
3 Out Of 5
Reviewed By: Matt Oliver