I love great guitar playing. Few do it better than Eric Johnson. Here he is showcasing his impeccable tone and wonderful technique and throwing a bit of Wes Montgomery into the mix on a sweet, sweet song titled Manhattan.
Literary Spite and Transdimensional Flight
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Yesterday's penultimate chapter was called *Immortality*, while this last
one is on *The Form of the Body *-- which is to say, the soul.
Which strikes me...
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