tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6864645736383964039.post3112027544860734607..comments2009-02-25T04:26:30.639-08:00philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12454070436100423285switchfeed@gmail.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6864645736383964039.post-29426683162451137232006-12-07T09:10:00.000-08:002006-12-07T09:10:00.000-08:002006-12-07T09:10:00.000-08:00Right on.Vickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00352315152716236592noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6864645736383964039.post-17072003474430031342006-12-05T16:30:00.000-08:002006-12-05T16:30:00.000-08:002006-12-05T16:30:00.000-08:00"If only Switchfoot's conscience could be implanted in the bodies of other modern rock acts! The world might not necessarily be a better place, but the radio certainly would be."<br /><br />true datgellienoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6864645736383964039.post-41250808812342464062006-12-05T14:56:00.000-08:002006-12-05T14:56:00.000-08:002006-12-05T14:56:00.000-08:00" This album is loud and dirty, the lyrics are thoughtful and plaintive. Lead singer/songwriter Jon Foreman clearly questions the meaning of the band's success, and the role they play in the scheme of things: "Like a puppet on a monetary string/Maybe we've been caught singing/Red, white, blue, and green/But that ain't my American dream." "<br /><br />that's a great quote. I like this review a lot.Rosenoreply@blogger.com