I'm amazed that this can be found in iTunes: I bought the album back in 1981 after hearing it on an LA radio station. I lived in West LA at the time and was sitting in our open den on one of those beautiful sunny SoCal mornings. The guitar-playing stopped me from my reading, and I became mesmerized by its beauty. I don't know who Steve Eliovson was or whatever happened to him, but this album remains one of my cherished possessions. This music can't be categorized, it certainly is not jazz; if anything I would call it transcendent. I digitized it several years ago (before iTunes existed), and still listen to it every now and then. The album is one of those hidden classics waiting to be rediscovered. Very highly recommended.