Instruct: Classify an Amazon review as either positive or negative.
Query: Unnecessary.

1984 is over. Music has evolved. Unfortunately, Justin Hawkins and his troupe of musically-challenged gnomes are still stuck on the big hair and tight pants. No man with a body like that should be wearing so little. NO MAN. But on to the music. Zero originality. This album is nothing but the sick, twisted, inbred lovechild of AC/DC and Queen. If you're a fan of whatever the fudge you'd like to call this kind of "music" get an 80's glam rock CD. See if you can tell the difference between that and the claptrap that is "Permission to Land". God save us all.