Listening to Tamaryn feels kind of like a prolonged moment of that feeling you get just before going under surgical anesthesia. You feel totally worry-free and have minimal needs, just count down from ten and stare at a picture of a cat wearing a stethoscope before gradually losing consciousness. So you can imagine what it was like to talk with her back in October when she and the equally-mellow Rex John Shelverton came all the way across the country from San Francisco to record some new tracks at the swanky Mexican Summer studios. We could barely hold the camera we were in such a zone.