"Motel, 1981, Despair "

     You're looking through a window of cesium vapor, back through time, at greater than the speed of light, at an era which now appears hopelessly awkward, at a guy with big lapels who obviously takes himself seriously, even if not a single other soul does. Don't click on this man, do not encourage him. Let him simmer for another 25 years or so, until he is well done.