The real story...

Somewhere in the early 90s, we got with a friend on the "Kinotaur", and, after the opening party, in the "Pearl", quite loaded, amused, we went in the elevator, and with us in the elevator entered Gradsky. He is listening in the headphones.
Well, a drunk man is a brave man, and I say to him, “What do you have there, let me listen?”
He without objections takes, and wears on me his headphones... And in them the song of the city itself plays...
I ask, in a hurry: “What is it???”
“I don’t like anything anymore.”
I have no more questions :)