'When I'm Gone', the calling card for their self-titled third album, has a chorus just begging to soundtrack the latest sub-American Pie teen raunch-fest. With some 'woah woahs” so big they could fill a small Eastern European nation and the crunching, robotic production that Danja (Britney's 'Gimme More') uses as everyday currency, chart success seems to be in the bag. This grinding rock stomper's only fault? It's perhaps a little too perfect. Smoothed and rounded with precision, it's what rock music would sound like if it was created by terribly brainy men in white lab coats. It's got the glorious, self-indulgent, head-banging thrill of all great rock 'n' roll – but without the danger, edge and rude lyrics. It's fantastic fun, therefore, but a bit tricky to love.
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