In my dull old middle age I have decided that look-at-me-look-at-me haircuts are a pretty sure sign of an ego problem.
Not to mention the hideous disfigurements caused by body/facial piercings and over-tattooing. In the pub last night there were two pretty young girls who had paid money to have unsightly facial blemishes installed.
And all the while society actually becomes blander and more malleable. Style has triumphed over substance. The lunatics have taken over the asylum.