Hedder, Ventilate

By John Smith

‘s new album, , is one of the most generic rock albums I have ever heard. Taking your typical guitar and bass riffs and placing them on standard hi-hat and snare drum beats, the band doesn’t even have catchy sing-along choruses to get people through their bland new rock. Vocalist sings molded lyrics about people falling away and their surrounding darkness in his stock Nickleback voice. This is something I’m sure the A&R guys who sought out this group just adored. One-hit wonders without the hit, are just jumping on the band wagon of guided rock stars.

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