Until Split Your Lip dropped, I was starting to put Hardcore Superstar into the "changed too much for my liking" file. I like my sleaze bands to stay sleazy and they seemed to have been progressively heading into cleaner territories from the self-titled on. I don’t listen to HS to test my intelligence. I listen to live a slut-rock lifestyle by proxy. SYL has enough chicks, alcohol and attitude to make Motley Crue, Skid Row and the other 80s boys proud. The cover is their dirtiest, most suggestive ever and even the ballads are dipped in grime. With SYL and a new live DVD, Hardcore Superstar continue to be the Kings of Swedish Hard Rock.