Put on your headphones at dusk on a late summer evening and play Pat Metheny. The music becomes the air. The guitar arrives at the same temperature as the color of the setting sun. Not sadness, not joy — something precisely between them, an emotion that belongs only to this particular season. Metheny's music embodies it perfectly. Why does Pat Metheny's music suit "the end of summer" so well? Because his music holds opposing feelings simultaneously — joy and sadness, the elation of a journey and the loneliness of return, past and ...
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