There is no way I could give less than a perfect review. The odd Rastafarian gentleman who is apparently the proprietor knows much about the intricate workings of various mechanical systems - particularly Polaroid cameras - and is able to resuscitate machines of bygone days with little more than his wit and strangely shaped hand tools. Joining this Club - I feel as if I have entered a hermetic society, a veiled world whose secrets are slowly affecting my deepest consciousness. I have worlds to yet see.
Plus, the Barbie Polaroid camera is really cute.