Three for three, then.

Exactly the sort of cathartic war cry that feels so vital right now.

‘Between The Richness’ is as important as it is impressive.

Not the most varied palette, but a nourishing one all the same.

With Waterparks, every new thing is the greatest.

The band lament on themes of loss, isolation, and hopelessness.

'There There' is the most perfect headphone music for reflective summer afternoons.

A necessary eruption of passion and anger.

For a band already on the top of their game, it promises to be transformative.

It soon descends into a world of gigantic 80s hair metal riffs.

Any suggestion The Offspring are about to run out of steam seems somewhat ridiculous.

On ‘Fortitude’ they steer their technical death metal further into stadium-metal seas.

No rules, all vibes.

Will 'Sweep It Into Space' change the world? Course not. Is it still good? Damn right.

Half menacing, half casual; the album is bound together only by a churlishly vicious intent and a continued restless edge.

A statement of overcoming.