A remote broadcast tower outside New York City sends
its message into the area.
Tonight they play a recorded performance of the group
Mono Puff. Beyond the Orange Mountains west of the
city, this night clouds settle and the sun's rays can
no longer hold back the interference from the distant
antennas. Against nature, a family labours to isolate
the sound of Mono Puff from the static.
Like so many others before them,
they strain at the fine tuning knob of their receiver.
Finally free, they hear and understand.
This recording is dedicated to their struggle.