For this writer, Shinedown’s third album symbolises everything that’s wrong with mainstream hard rock at the moment. Full of compressed, lazy riffs and lame melodies, Shinedown’s corporate cheese-fest is about as dangerous as a two-week-old three-legged kitten. Before they treat us to a follow-up, we’d like to give them some advice. Listen to a Poison Idea record to see just how it’s done. The Sound Of Madness? Well, you could say that...