Mysterious industrial rocker Ginger Leigh is mad about something. At first I thought it might be about Bush and the Second Gulf War as I thought I heard “Bush” in the screamed words of “Push/Pull” and noted the song “I dreamt a dream of WAR”. But, that seems to be not the case and it is hard to imagine what true happenings necessitated such surreal catharsis as “Elephant Milk”. The album is a mix of Bauhaus-like neo-Gothic chill with unfettered sonic assault and a dash of Asian flavor. This is the curried crossroads between Bile and early Christian Death.