the ghosts of harvard square haunt this street musician... there are a lot of things going on here.
first: this guy played way too many beatles songs. he announced the beatle that wrote the song before singing.
second: the hidden sweet store in the background is a candy store with random novelty bullshit. the people who work in this store are all cranky old people who hate street musicians. it requires a certain amount of nerve to hate street musicians and to sell the tacky bullshit they sell, but these people pull it off. i still buy candy from them, despite the fact that they are asses.
third: do you see the ghosts?
the ghosts of harvard square haunt this street musician... there are a lot of things going on here. first: this guy played way too many beatles songs. he announced the beatle that wrote the song before singing. second: the hidden sweet store in the background is a candy store with random novelty bullshit. the people who work in this store are all cranky old people who hate street musicians. it requires a certain amount of nerve to hate street musicians and to sell the tacky bullshit they sell, but these people pull it off. i still buy candy from them, despite the fact that they are asses. third: do you see the ghosts?