The Brokedown
The Dutchman's Gold

Ross FlournoyVocals, guitar, bass
Dan IeadGuitar, pedal steel, bass & vocals
Rob McCorkindaleDrums, percussion
Brian WhelanFender Rhodes, piano, bass, vocals
Armed with the pop sensibility of The Monkees Davey Jones and
the elegant, rootsy chops of Gram Parsons, The Brokedowns Ross
Flournoy is one of those singers who comes right out of the box with
charisma and presence. On his bands debut E.P. The Dutchmans
Gold, Flournoy needs only seven songs to show off his almost otherworldly
gift of the groove. Down In The Valley is a big, lusty pop
song that begins with a slow rumble and builds instantly into an infectious
crescendo, replete with sweetly vellicating tambourines, jangly guitars,
a reeling organ, a bouquet of handclaps and an invigorating chorus of
astonishing pop proportions. Down In The Valley is all shimmy
and shake, its execution flawless, its appeal crossing the borders of
irresistible and settling comfortably in the camp of Fucking Amazing.
Elsewhere, Please summons the loose harmonies of The Jayhawks;
My Love Is True is pure punch and swagger and showcases
Flournoys flawless falsetto and Word On The Street
is a ragged rocker that manages to churn into a blissful sing-a-long.
Later Dignity has all the mellifluous vocals of The Eagles
best work, and comes anchored by Dan Ieads lilting pedal steel.
The acoustic closer New Years Day may conjure the
heartbreaking bend of Parsons at his most doleful, but the performance
here is all Flournoys as he weaves sadly down the highway singing
You cant go back/To New Years Day. Any betting
man would tell you after a listen to The Dutchman's Gold that
The Brokedowns tenure as the best kept secret in music is probably
about to end. This is one that matters.
Alex Green (Caught In The Carousel Exclusive)