Limp Bizkit
Chocolate Starfish And The Hot Dog Flavored Water

THE REVIEW

(I've decided, now that the broadband allows me, to review every album I own... this is the first one I noticed in my vast collection).

I received it as a gift when I was about ten years old, back when the music playing in my player was still called Backstreet Boys or stuff like that, and I must say it shocked me quite a bit... it was so that I let it gather quite a bit of dust before finally putting it in my player (a couple of years later) deservedly. The unapologetic rapping of that womanizer Durst won me over, the riff and Borland's look made me really want to play the drums, so much so that I learned "My Generation" without ever taking lessons. Listening to it again today reminds me of days spent listening to "Rollin'", singing well only the fucks that had so intrigued me, shouted with that damn energy! And then, no one can doubt the quality of some tracks like "My Way" or "Take A Look Around". Seeing the old Fred today almost makes me sad, someone who now prefers to say he's had sex with Britney Spears to appear in the newspapers rather than producing a decent album... let's be honest, after this album, the biscuit production reached really low levels; anyway, since there are no half marks, I give it a 3 (some tracks a bit below average) waiting for better times... Ciaus... YOU WANNA FUCK ME LIKE AN ANIMAL...