by William Ruhlmann
On this album of nearly solo guitar instrumentals, Chet Atkins plays with his usual ease and dexterity, beginning with some tasty originals and gradually moving into such standards as &Mr. BoJangles& and &Cheek to Cheek.& The most unusual track is the in-concert vocal performance &I Still Write Your Name in the Snow,& which is a bit more risque than you might expect, but makes a welcome change of pace.