
A hushed, deeply personal dialogue between Mehldau's polyphonic piano and the fragile songbook of Elliott Smith. Sparse, reverent, and profoundly still.
It's like Brad Mehldau is playing Elliott Smith songs just for you in a dark room at 2 AM.
A fragile, reverent exploration of isolation and beauty that feels like a whispered conversation in the dark.
The vocals lean far further into gentle than the rest of the catalogue.
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