When I ordered this album, the anticipation was huge. When it came, however, at last routierte in my CD player, I was really megaenttäuscht: So a bad opener (Shout At The Devil) - normally not bad, just miserable sung and recorded. That was my first impression of the entire album. But the more I listened to the CDs, the more I felt this dirty, rough and hard power of Mötley Crüe. The songs are getting better and shoot like crap - so typical Mötley undzwar at it's best! Although the poor start and the partially really miserable vocals Vince Neils that something emphasized Fanhysterie and the fact that some songs were shortened, but are a bit unfortunate, annoying and distracting and you still might it take points makes the overall impression of this work and on clearly unnoticeable end Mötleymanie everything away again. The album has me really needed forever, until it ignites, but after about 1000 (^^) Höhrdurchläufen you're really dependent - you just simply feel just the sex, Druggs & Rock'n'Roll feeling of this unique band!
