I’ll admit it- I still own a couple Bush records, and even went to a couple of their shows back when they were hot shit. But that was a long time ago, and Gavin Rossdale’s gotta be feeling a bit sheepish around the house these days, married to a smoking hot superstar with a now-massive solo career, whose band opened for his during the good old days. She’s found an absurd level of career-revival success since then, while he can’t seem to get his shit together enough to put out anything worth a damn.