To me, that is jazz guitar.
More-so than the smooth pablum-cum-baby-poo that is mistakenly and erroneously called "jazz" but is anything butt [sic].
True-Jazz was and IS about fire, brimstone and balls — taking chances, trying new things, experimenting, pushing music to the edge 'til it f'ng breaks.
Alas, somewhere along the line, jazz got anal-ized by being over-analysed, stuffed into a straight-jacket of a dull muffled hollowbody and confined to a safe rubber-room where it couldn't be hurt/heard/felt — buncha tossers forcing a definition of what jazz-tone is just because the early progenitors they worship didn't have access to the mind-bending array of equipment and knowledge we have available to us today.
If Charlie Christian had access to modern equipment, would he still be playing an ES150 guitar through an EH150 amp?
It might be still one of the colours in his palette, but I bet he'd have experimented with all sorts of gear and tones...
Death to the tyrants of "stereotypical jazz lines played on a hollow body" and smite down "thuddy tone"; jazz guitarists, I beseech you to free your minds of the matrix-construct of what jazz is, make jazz free to fly in the face of convention once again as it originally did, become sonic explorers and push the boundaries of what jazz is and explore what jazz was and can become in future. Strangle notes so they whisper then make them bloody scream; use every pedal, amp, apparatus available to create searing new sonics; smash the fetters of standard technique, established pedagogy, and neutralise the neutered-norm.
I implore...
Let's make Jazz great again.