By Greg Sandow
Updated March 26, 1993 at 05:00 AM EST

Yeah, the leaders of this offbeat L.A. trio, Masters of Reality, are masters. Why else would their 1988 debut have impressed two separate labels, which released it two separate times? Why else would they have landed Cream’s deft and powerful Ginger Baker as the drummer on this second release? Why else would they write lyrics as pithy as haiku? Why else would their tight little countrified rock songs on Sunrise On the Sufferbus sound so wise and assured? A-