All the cool people were born early enough to appreciate the 60s.  I was born in 1962 so I was too young to join in.  My cultural nursery was the 1970s, with their bad hair, bad clothes, Mike sodding Yarwood on a Saturday night, strikes and strife.  In Episode One, I arrive late to the party that was the 60s, to find everyone has hooked up and all that's left is a warm bottle of Blue Nun.
Parental Guidance; this episode does include a foul-mouthed toddler.