I thought it was pretty disappointing, though maybe I'm just too burned out on that particular strain of humor when it's not pushed far enough into complete weirdness (a'la Patton Oswalt). Half of it seemed like David Cross doing a rusty version of his previous material, and the other half came across like Tucker Max's 'Religulous'.
(I reviewed it for Pitchfork, though I'm guessing people will mistake the relatively low rating for an attempt to "get back" at him for that article he wrote poking fun at Pitchfork reviews, except that (a) he wrote it more than two years before I started writing for the site and (b) it's actually funnier than anything on the CD.)