Keith Kawaii is either Jesus reincarnate, or the antichrist...or both. For thousands of years he has traveled through time in search of a vessel worthy of bearing his ancient melodies, until....Enter the early 1980's: at last the shell of a human male is located, cleansed and inhabited. Wielding the tools and parlance of modern man, Keith Kawaii begins his journey.

Finding solace in the ebb and flow of post modern pop music, he fuses a vast knowledge of harmonic relevance with seemingly infinite rhythmic foresight. There will be no turning back.

Fast forward to the final years of the 20th century: Keith Kawaii crafts and unleashes his first volumes of work, each prolonging yet acting as preludes to the final stage of musical evolution. Gathering other wayward travelers necessary his cause, Kawaii's base of operations are soon expanded; a clear musical lineage is seen, and the masses begin to understand the linear nature of Kawaii's seemingly complex vision.

There is only one true musical path, and it was being traversed. Mirroring the planets cultural shift towards cluttered gratification, preparations for the mass musical evolution enter their final stages of operation.

Now we stop in the dawn of the 21st century: A new volume is born. Felt Tip Cinema.