Somebody has been copying Philip Broomby's music... but it happened before he even wrote it.
Philip Broomby would give anything to be a successful composer. Unfortunately, in the musical cul-de-sac of the 1980s his dream seems more than a little archaic. Nor is he helped by the distractions surrounding him, ranging from parties at which girls with asymmetrical hairstyles throw up on his manuscript paper, unwelcome erotic fantasies about Anthony Michael Hall and an unfortunate accident with a piano lid. Yet things finally seem to be going right for Philip when he is commissioned to write a full-blown symphony.
The opportunity quickly turns into a nightmare when Philip discovers a recording of his symphony – made before he had even started writing it. Has Philip unknowingly transcribed a piece of music he has already heard? Is his composition teacher actually a time-travelling music thief with a Swiss alter ego in the 1940s? Or is the whole thing just a horrible coincidence?
The truth lies over 100 years and 700 miles away and Philip finds himself on a historical, geographical and emotional journey on which he glimpses the extent to which his life is wrapped up in the past… and discovers just how far he’ll go to bury it.