In the Belgian backwaters, south of Bruges, there lives a reclusive English composer, named Vyvyan Ayrs. You won’t have heard of him because you’re a musical oaf, but he’s one of the greats.

David Mitchell
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This is a story of a man who was once a great composer, but he lost his touch and now lives in a small house in the middle of nowhere. You’d think this would make him happy, but he feels the need to write music every day, and this is what makes him unhappy. This can be very frustrating for those around him as he won’t share his music or his thoughts on it.

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