Timebomb offers pretty much the same "hey, new rock band" proposal as the Gold debut, except this time Buckcherry have piled everything a little bit thicker, starting with the explosive production, with everything turned up real loud, especially Josh Todd's irrepressible big mouth shout. And even if the album is still drenched with electric guitars, there are quieter, slower moments straight outta the '70s, as well as melodies that are almost SoCal punk by way of The Ramones. No question, it's still happy, dumb, tattooed, typically profane Buckcherry, but there's this discernible shift away from the browned-out blue collar AC/DC/GN'R gutchurn of the debut into something with wider, more youthful appeal.
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