Title: Life Really Isn't So Bad, I Promise!
Product review: It is hard to believe that music such as this was ever relevant, but apparently it was. Mr. Reznor and his cohorts continue to amaze the youth of America who have "no one that understands them" and bore and embarass the old coots like me who grew out of this moody brooding back in the first half of the last decade. Don't get me wrong, I would rather see a child of mine listen to NIN than be a swing kid...no wait, I wouldn't, and that's saying a great deal considering my deep DEEP dislike of that whole swing deal. Rather than let his bad vibes spoil everyone else's day, Trent should wipe off the spiffing blue eyeshadow (oooh...disturbed, man), take the money he makes off this two-disc set, buy a nice house in the tropics, and retire to a life of leisure.
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