It’s amazing how much I (think I) can tell about a person simply by their hair color. Other indicators are style of glasses (cat eye especially), size of holes in earlobes (the bigger the worser) and of course the level of intentional permanent physical alteration/disfiguration. I was raised with the old adage “Never judge a book by its cover”. I still hold to that by and large, but you can pretty much know what some books contain within from a mere glance at the cover. Looking at some of these technicolor freak shows is like staring at the cover of The Communist Manifesto and/or Rules For Radicals writ large.