In a gently-lit antique study with shelves of worn-out books about music history and theory, two clumsy men awkwardly navigate the room. The depth of the room is magnified with books, musical instruments, and artifacts arranged meticulously in the foreground, middle, and back. The one in the foreground fumbles to handle a drained writing feather and archival parchment while the other man, in the background, comically tries to grapple a long-forgotten musical instrument. Both of their faces are painted with idiotic curiosity, yet sincere admiration for the world of music they’ve stumbled upon. Printed sheets of ancient music scores flutter around them, creating a balance with the dimly-lit room. Camera angle is from above, capturing their bumbling yet charming foolishness. The dominant color tones are sepia and dusty brown that reflect the agedness of the room and contents. Despite the cutting-edge awkwardness, their attention to the artifacts conveys a genuine affinity towards music, prompting a simplistic yet satirical view on how love for art can be found in the unlikeliest people and situations.