Wire to wire gloom and flat dynamic shifts render a once admirably intense unit predictable and dull. Echoing guitars no longer stir with the same electricity, drumming moves from insistent to incessant and vocals fail to register an actual emotion, hanging hopes instead on a lingering sense of ennui now dead from long term exposure to matter-of-fact-ness. Not with a bang but a whimper goes this stadium sized incarnation of smart and sexy New York emo-gloom.
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