Greatest Lost Band of the 1960s_
EXT. EVENING. TRAIN
Speed up the film. The Sun is setting quickly as the
train continues chugging along the open landscape and
darkness overtakes the sinking daylight.
EXT. DARK. INDIAN FOOTHILLS
In the distance small and large fires can be seen glowing
like fireflies in the blackness of night. In every
direction Hrisikesh Baba can see the flickering of fires
raging out of control.
EXT. CU HRISIKESH BABA
He sighs and tries to sleep on the roof, but his old body
is so skinny.
EXT. NIGHT SKY BABA'S POV
He looks up at the night sky, flaming with stars, full of
FX. THE STARS FORM INTO A SCULL