In the village of Dvuluchnoye, lost among the Russian expanses, teenagers have nowhere to put themselves especially after school. No clubs or other entertainment for you. As you wish, have fun. The inhabitants of the village make a living by growing, knitting and selling brooms, the guys are in the wings for adults. And here is a self-taught saxophonist, who made a brass band out of the guys and rehearses every evening in the backyard of the local House of Culture. In the evenings, their heartfelt whistling is carried far around the district.