"Nice mask, really retro, circa... early twenty-twenties?"
The masked party-goer turned their head to the party-goer dressed as a twentieth century Girl-Power band-member. The Spice-Racks or something.
"Yes, I'm honoring my great, great grandnana, who was an early-adopter, and her spouse, who was enthusiastic about not being surveilled."
"Any idea why?"
"Something about cameras stealing faces."
"The past was full of odd superstitions..."