Last, month we asked representatives from a whole range of generational cohorts what they liked about the time into which they were born. As a member of the tail end of Generation X (sometimes referred to as a "xennial," or by my preferred nomenclature, "the Oregon Trail generation"), my 40-year-old self identified more with the older folks in the video than with the younger, primarily because teenagers are snapchatting aliens who don't understand the true struggle of having to memorize all their friends' phone numbers because get off my lawn or something (and speaking of lawns, why can't I buy a fool-proof automatic lawn mowing robot in 2018?).
This time around, rather than have folks reflect on the ups and downs of their own generation, we took a bunch of really nice kids and threw them into a specially designed basement crammed full of '80s stuff—Nintendo Entertainment Systems, record players, Polaroid cameras, and a few other odds and ends—and told them that they had to figure out each of the gadgets or we'd keep them locked down there while the rest of us devoured the craft services table.
Ha, I kid. There was no craft services table. We spent the craft services budget building the '80s basement dungeon.
“Shake it like a...”
I have to give it to our intrepid youngsters: they were extremely nice. Possibly too nice. I'm not sure what their parents told them, but every single one of them came into this video playing things totally straight, and rather than crazy overblown forced reactions, they gave us some solid, genuine "Hmm, yes, the '80s were an interesting time" thoughtfulness. They even kept their cool when we asked them to figure out a portable record player—something that would have struck me at age 12 as weird and anachronistic (I've never owned a record in my life—in 1989 when I was 11, all my music was either on cassette or CD).