That’s just the way it is.

A man with blonde dreadlocks lies on a white bed, initially appearing unconscious before he opens his eyes, touches his neck, and sits up, then the scene cuts to a black-and-white shot of him looking upward with his hands raised. The sequence continues with a group of women in matching black and white patterned bodysuits walking in a line against a white background, followed by a shot of a woman in a white t-shirt and metallic pants standing on a dark stage with a guitarist behind her, under a bright spotlight.