You know how the Bouncing Souls became really boring and slightly annoying around the time of Hopeless Romantic? Well, after a few more albums of the snoozefest, one might have asked one’s self, how could these guys making anything more boring? Here’s your answer: one of those guys, the handsome vocalist, has released a solo record. These songs have less energy than Mr. Attonito’s stage performance, which could have gained some excitement in the more than a decade since I saw the Souls. Pick it up if the dude’s voice makes you swoon; otherwise, beware of acoustic weakness from another punk frontman.