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Dolorean

Saturday, March 12, Climax Lounge, 303-292-5483.

By Jason Heller

Published on March 10, 2005

As much Pure Prairie League as Townes Van Zandt, Portland's Dolorean has spent the last five years finding the pop appeal lurking within the darker backwater of the folk-rock canon. Essentially the vehicle for singer/guitarist Al James, the group recently released Violence in the Snowy Fields, a collection of songs that settle on the senses like wheat chaff and late-summer dust. With a voice that recalls Joe Pernice at his most twang-prone, James knits harmonies, vibes, violin and organ into his tear-soaked fabric of rustled syllables and acoustic guitar. Violence was made with the assistance of past and current members of American Music Club and the Standard -- which helps explain its delirious swings in mood and dynamic, from hushed and timid to gushing and magnificent. With a dream-inducing drawl, Dolorean blends country and indie into a ghostly, soft-focus blur of heartache.


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