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A group of seven men in black robes are arranged on a stage with microphones and traditional stringed instruments; three are seated in the front playing their instruments while the others stand behind them, all remaining relatively still throughout the loop. The scene then cuts to a close-up of a Black man in a dark shirt sitting on a leather couch, who begins with a slight smile and then progressively opens his mouth wide in a loud yell or shout, his facial expression intensifying throughout the loop.