"As ever, the woody, bluesy riffs, elastic rhythmic swing and Neil Fallon's grizzly vocals all teem with perpetual energy that's impossible to resist ... So, 13 albums in, Clutch are still uniquely brilliant, master craftsmen of a form at once ingeniously simple and amazingly clever. And one that only they can properly do".
"Their shortest salvo to date, Sunrise on Slaughter Beach distills all that's good in late-era Clutch, providing a familiar hit of serotonin and physical release".
"... selv Fallons charmerende vokal kan ikke redde denne plade. Den er simpelthen for fjoget og for lidt og for meget på samme tid. En skam for Clutch. Men nok ikke et problem for de fans, der nok skal drikke bajere og skåle med den skæggede frontperson, næste gang bandet rammer en festival i nærheden".