Saturday was pure fashion strangeness

I have been thinking about how to describe it, but I do not know how. It was kind of like if Marky Marky was a somewhat rave-y mall rat slave to the rhythm and got down with a couple of middle-aged Indian men in Joy Division t-shirts wearing their hair page-boy style, a 14-year-old guy trying to look like a 70s porn star and doing pretty good (Do you know Pancho Panchito who performs at Golden Steer in Malmö? This guy was a lot like that guy.) and some teenagers who wanted to look like the alternative people in a 80s high school film but had miscalculated everything. Or.. No, I can not do better . I should have brought a camera.