A few years back, I traded a few e-mails with an old Rice friend of mine (and fellow art major), Haley. Ol' Haley had recently gotten married to an older guy who made a living as a musician--but it turned out this guy wasn't just any musician, but rather was renowned guitarist and ethnomusicologist Bob Brozman. A specialist in various forms of world music, including Gypsy jazz, calypso, Hawaiian, and Caribbean, Brozman is basically the master of the National guitar. Behold:
EDIT: I just bought Brozman's 2007 album Lumiere, and I rike it a rot. Great music for a nice Sunday morning.