When the needle hits the grooves of We Are the Star People, listeners instantly drift away to a celestial arena where endless stacks of amplifiers drench and bathe them in sonic overdrive bliss. The doors of the cosmos stretch open upon a spiritual haven where Tony Iommi and Ace Frehley freely trade guitar licks with Marc Bolan and George Harrison. Majestic, timeless and epic--Turn Me On Dead Man conjures the fantastic-ness of the nebulas with power-chords so heavy and melodies so sweet. While the band frolics in a lysergic glam rock playground, their songs touch on things much deeper and more surreal. Does the title track refer to native Americans invaded by outsiders or is it a play on the Hollywood star mentality? The mighty "Dreamchild" is a pure pop song of redemption; "Deep Space Pollen" is space rock at its finest with druggy vocals yearning to understand the UFO / alien abduction phenomenon. "Let Them Eat Flowers" is psychedelic perfection, and "Heart of the Deaf," the most traditional tune on the album, provides a free tarot reading with every play.