This is based off two songs I have heard, but hey, I’ll throw this out there: Night Beds won’t be resting any time soon. The group out of Nashville, led by Winston Yellen, creates music that is made for sunrises and sunsets; its sounds deserve the perfect moment.
Here, on “Ramona,” the landscape is dreamy and lonesome (and damn, that steel [?] guitar is spooky, is it not?). I know a few people who roll their eyes at the term “Americana” these days, so let’s just file this under “organic,” shall we?
No, better yet, let’s call it Night Beds.