So I may be late to jump on the "Let's hate Brokencyde" bandwagon (this post being several months old already) but this is exactly what I envisioned music of the near future to sound like; as though all the worst aspects of underground rock encountered all the worst aspects corporate hellpop in a in a dimly lit alleyway, bent her over a trashcan, and anally violated her. Brokencyde is the impossible, anally-conceived bastard child of that vicious and unnatural union.