What if an oxymoron was one of the great mysteries of the universe? One answer could be a jumpsuit-attired demon with a perverse sense of justice. This demon might appear and behave something like this: cursed with obesity that causes profuse sweating, exhibits a fondness of eating and displays a healthy devotion to Mama. The low notes far outnumber the humorous ones and itís worse than a certain rock and roll hillbillyís acting abilities: it is like watching cement dry in the dark. Slave Labor Graphics usually can be counted on as a publisher of provocative or interesting material, but this is not one of its finer moments.