Jan Roth, the tall, friendly man, enjoys sitting in the light at the front of his house, letting time and history pass him. As the world revolves, he deals with music, love, and good food; generally, for him, they’re all the same thing.

As someone who is on the road a lot and only for short visits, he should have a lot to say. About other places, other people, other ways of handling the world and attempting to offer better solutions. However, he is too polite to speak. Be that as it may, he has to leave, and so, he reaches out his hand, and leaves us to ourselves again. At least, he discreetly leaves us a good amount of music as a strange treasure for later insight.