This came out in 2004 – or at least that’s when I got it. Here’s what I said about it back then (with some minor editing):
A junior Justin Guarini with even less testosterone, non-threatening Canadian Idol Kalan Porter and his pop-rock dribblings are so shallow, anemic and spineless they make Ryan Malcolm seem like Lemmy on crank. On the plus side, he plays the violin, which oughta come in handy on the subway platform in future years.
