"It's hard to overstate how intoxicating "Solely" is. The title track to this second album from Natalie Jane Hill threads a rich vein of pedal steel through its flurries of picking, putting a heady, disorienting drone under an already hypnotic pulse. Little crescendos of rolled cymbals build up under the ends of phrases, and Hill's voice, ever agile, ever precise, picks up a shadowy double in the warm, bubbling choruses. The main focus, as always, is on Hill herself, her tricky, fluttering phrasing and breathy octave leaps, her rapid, fluid cascades of guitar. But this time, she's surrounded by velvety sonics, ambient hum and other instruments, the throb of cello, the plink of glockenspiel turning up in the interstices of her songs".