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Jakob Dylan clearly believes that patience is a virtue, having released just three albums in the nine-year existence of the Wallflowers -- and judging by the simultaneously gripping and craftsman-like tone of this outing, it's hard to argue with his position. Breach builds on the trad-rock success of the band's 1996 effort, Bringing Down the Horse by managing to sound earthy without taking on a retro patina. The presence of producer (and occasional guitarist) Michael Penn probably has something to do with that, but Dylan deserves a pat on the back for displaying the maturity embodied in the sweetly sweeping "Birdcage" and the spiritual-tinged "Mourning Train." Like its predecessor, Breach is flavored here and there with bile and bitterness, most notably on the steely "Some Flowers Are Born Dead" and the hammer-down "Letters from the Wasteland," but the textured melodies seldom allow those flavors to overwhelm. Dylan Pater still looms large over these songs, not so much as an influence -- something Jakob has done his best to avoid -- but as a bête noire of sorts, a windmill to tilt at on songs such as the self-revelatory "Hand Me Down." But even with the abundant darkness in its grooves, Breach conveys a mood that's warm and sanguine, if not totally optimistic. Yes, it's complex, even difficult, but aren't most of life's rewarding experiences? David Sprague, Barnes & Noble