This is found-footage, a French short film from 1962. Apparently, it garnered an Academy Award nomination. The original music was the usual horrendous avant-garde electronic cacaphony. Do you think the word ca-ca is a derivative of cacaphony, or vice-versa? 

The song I put in its place, "Redhead Tells The Sun," will be on the cd, "Stephanie In The Morning." I wrote "Redhead Tells The Sun" for a redhead named Blair, one of the top psychics in the country. I have mentioned elsewhere that I was quite skeptical about her claims of clairvoyance when we first met, but after hanging around her for a couple days, I became convinced I was dealing with a person with one foot on the other side. A truly remarkable person. Perhaps I'll write more about her some day. But I think I captured her pretty well with the song.