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Since leaving The Whites in the mid-'80s for a solo/sideman/session player career, dobro master Jerry Douglas has compiled a list of credits that would fill a couple of Nashville phone books. As a regular member of Alison Krauss's Union Station, he's showcased his artistry before millions of music fans, but even those who know him in that guise may not be familiar with his estimable body of work as a solo artist. This entry in Sugar Hill's Americana Master Series serves as an impressive overview of his dazzling musicianship, which is not only technically breathtaking but abundant in feeling, too. No mere technician, Douglas is a deeply soulful cat whose instrument "talks" with great authority. Check out the scintillating, angular dialogue between Douglas and Edgar Meyer's rumbling, protesting bass on the expansive, Leo Kottke-like instrumental "Takarasaka," for example. Elsewhere, his swaggering dobro lines establish a sublime, autumnal ambiance to accompany Peter Rowan's sly crooning on "Lullaby of the Leaves," a cut from Rowan's fine Yonder album. By contrast, his energetic, furious picking behind Tim O'Brien's urgent vocal and driving mandolin runs heightens the dark drama of a bluegrass-ified treatment of "Hey Joe." From the jazz-inflected "Birdland" (by Joe Zawinul) to the poignant Irish strains of Donal Lunny's "A Tribute to Peador O'Donnell" to the lighthearted pop swing of Errol Garner's "Like It Is," Douglas finds exhilarating voices in his dobro stylings. Rarely has a picker been able to make his or her instrument speak so eloquently, or beautifully. David McGee, Barnes & Noble