Spaced-out and sun-kissed, Underneath the Pine seeps a laconic relaxation that’s warm, wistful and nostalgic without ever coming on too maudlin. Where Gold Panda wordlessly created a sepia-tinged soundtrack for flicking through dusty family albums, Bundick’s mindset is equally sentimental but lethargic in its creation of meandering instrumental interludes and down-tempo Beach Boys melodies.