Imagine Waking Up Tomorrow and All Music Has Disappeared

The "plot" for this load of total twaddle is - as hinted by the title - that all music has disappeared, so Bill Drummond gets in his trusty Land-Rover and drives from East to West across England, Wales and Ireland getting random groups of people (crop-pickers, workmen, taxi-drivers, nuns, kids in a classroom etc) to sing different notes for 3 minutes which he records, and then at the end of the film they are all mixed into one ensemble choral piece. He then listens to it once on an Irish cliff-top, but we are not allowed to hear it, and then he permanently deletes it.