2000s Rock Album Reviews

This album is as extreme as naptime in kindergarten.

Bad Charlotte!  That’s a bad, bad Charlotte!

No Pads, No Helmets…just regret.

A thousand ways to polarize and diminish a fanbase.

What’s brown, sticky and smells? If you answered feces or this album then you are correct!

There isn’t one right reason to listen to this album.

St. Anger is the patron saint of sucking.

After a Diamond Certified selling album, some of the smelliest butts in butt-rock follow it up with a Weathered mess.

Everyone’s favorite Canadian punching bags are legitimate chart topping millionaires…but HOW?!    

One of the best selling rock albums of all time…is also one of the whiniest and most laughed at.