{"id":39699,"date":"2006-03-30T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2006-03-30T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/sixteen-stone\/"},"modified":"2006-03-30T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2006-03-30T00:00:00","slug":"sixteen-stone","status":"publish","type":"review","link":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/sixteen-stone\/","title":{"rendered":"Sixteen Stone"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><review><\/p>\n<p>Whoever said Stone Temple Pilots were copycat grunge<br \/>\nneeds to be shot. <i>This<\/i> is copycat grunge, alternative by the<br \/>\nnumbers, whatever you want to call it. Bush was basically England&#8217;s<br \/>\ncontribution to the grunge movement, but while they got the sound<br \/>\nright, they missed the spirit.<\/p>\n<p>Nothing about <i>Sixteen Stone<\/i> is original, and<br \/>\nonly about a third of it is worthwhile. Aside from the hits, the<br \/>\nrest of this is just riff-heavy sludge, meaningless lyrics and<br \/>\ndepressing predictability. Naturally, it&#8217;s all minor-chords,<br \/>\ndownbeats and depressing noise. At least Nirvana had a sense of<br \/>\nhumor.<\/p>\n<p>Things start well with &#8220;Everything Zen,&#8221; one heck of<br \/>\na hard rock trip with some good guitar leads. Had the rest of the<br \/>\nalbum been like this, it would have been elevated to at least Pearl<br \/>\nJam&#8217;s worse moments, but Bush is intent on being liked by all the<br \/>\nkids in school, darn it. &#8220;Swim&#8221; and &#8220;Bomb&#8221; are grunge-by-numbers;<br \/>\nsome heavy riffs here, some slow bass there, stop\/start dynamics<br \/>\neverywhere, staccato lyrics that stop after every third line<br \/>\n(sample: &#8220;I&#8217;m swimming to you \/ Flame on Earth desire&#8230;Fame is a<br \/>\nwhore&#8221;). That she is, and you guys would know.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Little Things&#8221; was another hit, but it&#8217;s a rewrite<br \/>\nof Nirvana&#8217;s &#8220;In Bloom&#8221; with none of that track&#8217;s melodicism or wry<br \/>\nlyrics. &#8220;Comedown&#8221; has an interesting bass riff, but it&#8217;s hard to<br \/>\nfeel anything at Gavin Rossdale&#8217;s whiny meaningless lyrics. Only<br \/>\n&#8220;Machinehead&#8221; offers something interesting, alternating a cool riff<br \/>\nwith some tasty power chords and Rossdale&#8217;s robotic-sounding<br \/>\nvocals\/lyrics, which make sense in the context.<\/p>\n<p>The main problem with the post-grungers like Bush and<br \/>\nCreed is that they tried too hard to be serious but didn&#8217;t have the<br \/>\nanger or chops to back it up, like the bands they try to emulate.<br \/>\nRossdale tries to be Kurt Cobain in many spots on the album,<br \/>\nsounding uncomfortably like him on &#8220;Testosterone,&#8221; which sounds<br \/>\njust like someone trying to write a Nirvana song circa <i>In<br \/>\nUtero<\/i>.<\/p>\n<p>After 45 minutes of sludge, the disc lurches to a<br \/>\nconclusion with &#8220;Glycerine,&#8221; which does not belong here at all.<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s a slow ballad propelled by lush strings and Rossdale&#8217;s best<br \/>\nvocal performance (which isn&#8217;t saying much), but it works better<br \/>\nthan it should. This is followed by the forgettable &#8220;Alien&#8221; and a<br \/>\none-minute punk ditty called &#8220;X-Girlfriend,&#8221; with Rossdale aping<br \/>\nCobain repeating &#8220;You won&#8217;t call me when you&#8217;re down&#8221; over a fast<br \/>\nthree-chord approach. It&#8217;s the only humorous part of the disc and<br \/>\nends much too soon, but since it&#8217;s a Nirvana ripoff anyway, I don&#8217;t<br \/>\ncare.<\/p>\n<p>The bonus track is a slower take of &#8220;Comedown&#8221;<br \/>\nwithout drums or bass, and if you make it that far without falling<br \/>\nasleep, congratulations. Personally, I prefer my alternative with a<br \/>\nbit more emotion, a lot better songwriting and a heck of a lot more<br \/>\noriginality than Bush offers on this debut. Sadly, it&#8217;s the best<br \/>\ndisc in their canon.<\/p>\n<p><\/review><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":45,"featured_media":28271,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"artist":[6179],"rating":[11205],"class_list":["post-39699","review","type-review","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","artist-bush","rating-rating-d-plus"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/39699","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/review"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/45"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=39699"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/39699\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/28271"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=39699"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"artist","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/artist?post=39699"},{"taxonomy":"rating","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/rating?post=39699"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}