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Imagine the consequences of The Rolling Stones, Tom Petty, Wilco, Son Volt, The Band, Social Distortion, and Steve Earle engaged in some kind of atomic orgy—with preternatural consequences—like the formation of an unfathomable super virus. Emboldened by raucous guitars, and layered with perfectly timed riffs and a driving rhythm section, it isn’t mere hyperbole to suggest The Allendales are capable wreaking destruction unlike anything seen by human eyes since the Bible was written. The Dales rely on solid songwriting and three and four part harmonies that bring their songs together tight and seamless moving almost effortlessly between country, pop, and punk to create a sound that isn’t exactly new but is definitely warped enough to fit their unique vision. The back streets of Lincoln, Nebraska are not historically known for adding much to the artistic community. However, nestled between thoroughfares on the south of town there is a kind of pressure cooker that attracts a very uncommon mixture of the boldest and savviest of local artists. The Allendales take their name from the street where this cosmic intersection sits, where potential seems limitless and threatens to spontaneously burst into flames. Many of the finest creative minds in Lincoln spend their evenings on Allendale Drive in inspired intoxication, colliding into other patriots sailing under the “Weird Flag” and exploring the inexorable possibilities Allendale Drive has to offer. One such collision occurred in Jun