Yes, sadly I can't see even the most die-hard of fans worshipping the material contained herein as worthy enough to say things like 'quality beats quantity' - if you've heard anything Wino's done in the last ten years, you've heard something as good as this. I'd easily call The Hidden Hand's 2007 opus The Resurrection Of Whiskey Foote superior, for one. So what have we actually got, here? Opening groaner Let Them Fall is the closest thing here to catchy, Wino's bewailments over a nicely-judged grooving riff quite effective. The Bleeding Ground continues in a similar style, a nicely bluesy solo spicing up an otherwise rather dull and plodding track. Blessed Night falls into the same tone of slow, traditional doom, soaked in miserable feedback, dragging deliberately and reducing such modern flippances as 'hooks' to a non-existence. By the time you've reached The Waste Of Time it's hard to see all but the hardiest of doombahs agreeing with the title and seeking their slow kicks elsewhere. This may be a comeback, but it's no triumph.