Thinking here of Nels Cline - hence the title. Though this is not a programatic piece, it does hint at the intrusion of the noisy wasteland of "what's out there" on the sanctity of inner peace. Or something. Chopsticks, pan lids, hunks of raw metal, finger cymbals, congas, guitars & fretless bass.
Ian Russell took isolation as a chance to get closer with his guitar, resulting in this lovely set of meditative acoustic instrumentals. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 1, 2020