You know when you see a wrestling legend go out and work a half-assed match? A sad display that shows that they should be nowhere near the ring any longer?
Yea, that's kind of what this was.
Now, that's not to say there isn't anything worth hearing on The Heretics. It's just that it peaks at the second song and then spends most of the remaining run in bargain bin territory.
Diehards only need apply.