Ridiculous album that makes Motley Crue look like Radiohead. It's puerile, juvenile and revels in its patriarchal glory. It takes The Dirt as a road manual for success. It is also brim full of youthful zeal and feels utterly genuine in its glorified debauchery. It is the most rock n roll album I have heard in years and whilst the tofu-munching wokerati in me is dismayed by it, it has a magnetic pull that makes its self-confessed filth rather alluring.