China's a funny place today. Old men in Mao suits perform morning stretches in the shadow of dot-com billboards. Cell-phone toting kids cruise on beat-up bikes. And the crowd at McDonald's is notably more enthusiastic than the one protesting at the American embassy around the corner.
But what's the price of progress? In Shower, Zhang Yang looks at the widening chasm between old-school China and its Gen-Y offspring, while playing a warm eastern riff on the return home of the prodigal son.
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