One dark night, in the winter of 1980, Brian Wilson sits at his Piano. Inspiration has struck, and that’s a rare occurrence now days, so he jumps to grab his recorder and makes a a tune as the notes slowly come to him. As he patters away he begins to be dragged by memories, voices and sounds from a past that seem such a blur.
You are listening to the symphony, constantly rearranging itself, inside the head of the troubled genius, Brian Wilson. Enjoy the trip, and remember to SMiLE.
30 сен 2024