The Linkin Park of electro/industrial, MSI is a perfectly enjoyable band for the braindead. A pleasant band for those who find Marilyn Manson too intelligent.
Less brooding and more roar this time around. Fernando tends to croon for an album or two, then shed the frilly shirt for battle armor and roar his balls off.
Perhaps they sweat’n’stomp live and buy whiskey shots for hot girls shakin’ in the front row, but this is unconvincing, and the songs simply don’t stick.