I stumbled upon a review in Sweden Rock Magazine and will make some quick translation of what it said :
Space creature Ziltoid the Omniscient comes down to earth with his space fleet and demands to get a cup of the best coffee human kind has to offer. Strong, black hot and full of taste. When the humans fail to satisfy the intergalactic traveller he makes up his mind to blow the poor planet and its inhabitants to pieces. They do hide the perfect bean for him after all. This is the introduction to Devind Townsends first solo record since SYL has been put to rest. As usual, the lunatic with the beautiful hair/fairhaired lunatic has tried to tie himself in a knot in his hunt for the perfect weirdness. And he succeeds to the point where it gets really entertaining. We're dragged along on a speedfilled journey with laser guns, light speed engines, crazy monologues about world domination (and coffee) as well as crazy choirs, wrapped in a comical space opera whose kitschiness makes Doctor Who appear as the ultimate in tastefull modernity.
As usual in Townsends case it is hard to find a central point/theme/goal since SYL's focussed material and chaotic playing is missed, except the obvious goal to create quality comedy. And sure, funny it is, just as it is well made, witty and different. Instead the flaws become apparent when it's time to find a track that stands firmly on its own without a hippie space saga.
5/10
My apologies if there are some weird English sentences since this is a very quick translation. Plus the fact that I couldn't literally translate stuff like "since SYL has been put in the moth protection bag", hehe

So I had to find something close to it in the translation.
Anyway, kind of a ridiculous review. As usual they don't get the fact that the songs shouldn't really be "on their own". It is an "opera" after all. And I don't like the type of personal crap some reviewers write. You know, about the hair etc. I don't really think it's professional when they make sarcastic remarks about people's looks etc when they don't like a record.