Paul Johnson wrote a provocative piece in the New Statesman in which he criticized the meaningless lives teenagers of the time lived:
"What a bottomless chasm of vacuity they reveal! The huge faces, bloated with cheap confectionery and smeared with chain-store makeup, the open, sagging mouths and glazed eyes, the hands mindlessly drumming in time to the music, the broken stiletto heels, the shoddy, stereotyped, 'with-it' clothes: here apparently, is a collective portrait of a generation enslaved by a commercial machine."
Friday, August 8, 2008
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