This came out in 2005 — or at least that’s when I got it. Here’s what I said about it back then (with some minor editing):
Another 45 minutes of barrel-chested grudge-rock and sensitive-lug ballads from a band of Southern blowhards whose hamfisted cocktail of cliche and bombast makes Chad Kroeger and Nickelback look like Lennon and McCartney. Not to put too fine a point on it.