| · Still searching fruitlessly for his inner Skynrd.
Numerous Christmas flyers are pimpin' Kid Rock to misguided moms out shopping for their kids, so it's still not too late to get the word out. This record is a weak-kneed piece of crap. Rock's southern-rock hip-hop hybrid was once a guilty pleasure, but now he actually thinks he's channeling the ghost of Duane Allman, forgetting his one "strength" was dumb-ass rhymes for adolescent boys. What we get instead is a lot of truly bad southern rock ballads. And let’s not even discuss that reeking cover of Bad Company's "Feel Like Makin' Love."
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