Scenes from the coast: For a few chips more

As the ten-piece band on stage roars through one classic Ennio Morricone track after the other, one woman keeps diving her hand into a large bag of potato crisps.

Keeps pulling out one thin chip at a time and placing each one between the fingers of her other hand.

Keeps munching each chip between her fingers as the music swells and the melodies echo away.

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