Running leader with handwriting scrolls by before a crooked shot of brown '70s/'80s-looking cars parked on a city curb. Shots of city signs. Shot of the Guggenheim Museum. A poem about 8-tracks is read as 8-track flyers are shown taped to benches, electrical boxes, mailboxes, lamp posts, and other public objects around the city. Great poetry. The last line: "We replace the 8-track and history is our only martyr."