"Cuckoo’s Nest are doused in psychedelic paranoia. They sound like a teenager losing it on a trip for the first time to a background of low-end monster riffs clouded in smoke. All the while the drums just keep pounding and pounding like an accelerated heart beat brought on by a whitey. They’ve taken their name from Ken Kesey but this band is not so much celebrating the free love n peace of the 60’s but the beginning of the end. The fall out when the disillusionment and the bad acid takes hold. Sitting in the back of the magic bus as the Pranksters loose control of the wheel..."