Ain't Nothing Like the Blues

When a grieving Moroccan pilot hears B. B. King at three in the morning, something inside him loosens. Unable to mourn his brother's suicide or face the silence of his father's house, Idriss crosses the Atlantic and follows the music through the American South. What begins as flight becomes a reckoning with memory, masculinity, family, and the strange mercy of songs that do not heal pain, but teach it how to move.