Where Tool frontman Maynard James Keenan presented himself as a bloody survivor of unfathomable acts, Chevelle offers mere lamentations: Love's a bitch, war is bad, we're all gonna die, and those are all bummers. Ultimately, the biggest miscalculation in This Kind of Thinking is not taking the tribute further. While Chevelle was pilfering Tool's scraping bass lines and harmonic growls, it would have done well to also lift a few rants about psychic evolution and numerology. It still might not have been profound, but it'd have been deeper than biting Staind's act, too.