O2

Firehouse finally managed to make and album that wasn't about half ballads, but unfortunately the songs just aren't very good. They aren't terrible, it's just mostly filler fluff. There's no All She Wrote or Reach for the Sky... It's sort of like a whole album of Rock on the Radio. It's boring and predictable and nothing has the spark and energy of their earlier work until track ten, Call of the Night, but by then it's really too late. They have the talent and they're back on the right track, but it rings hollow. It sounds like they're just going through the motions. Like they don't believe in what they're doing anymore and consequently, neither do I. --Scott