Originally I linked this with a 3-point list of what I liked about it. But I’ll say instead that if you add a little cello to anything, you will slay me. They don’t have to lead. They just have to make a brief appearance, like the shadow of a whale rising up underwater, or the flash of white on a dog’s belly as it rolls over in the sun. Just a brief touch of cello, and I’m done. The fact that these cellos surface amidst a sea of almost-eternal sunshine pianos, ascending, makes me being slain a done deal. Here you go.