Autumn. Mountain. Dusk.
The streets are empty, the clouds still linger.
Heavy thoughts always cause confusion.
Who's keeping the secrets I lost?
So frustrating.
Travelers, elders, goodnight.
Hey man, how's this song?
Shh, quiet, sounds great.
Poets, lovers, they're all gone.
Hey man, what do you think of this song?
Look how pretty that girl is.
I'm asking about the song!
Eh, the song's just okay.
James.
Alright.
You think the song's just okay?
Thank you, everyone.
Really appreciate it.
Let's take a short break.
Enjoy the evening, everyone,
alright?
Zoey.
look who it is.
You're...
I...
Mr. Anderson!
Hello.
Oh my god!
So great to see you.
I really love your music.
Thank you.
See that?
That's what I call taste.