"Hell is other people"
What was Sartre on about? Did he find other people annoying? Was he suggesting that we are defined by them? Or did he mean that their existence is our jail, the ‘Hell’ we can never escape? Or perhaps he was simply a miserable old bastard who needed to get out more?
Philosophical interpretation aside, you may not always have full control of your own identity. But you could do worse than be seen in this stylish appropriation of a heady existentialist dilemma.