East and West

Just the job

Can the sartorially open-necked dynamism of our elecronics whizzes save us from the onslaught from the East, where they are so easy in their skins that they feel no need to discard their suits? We shall bury you, as someone else once said. This time it looks a bit more threatening. At least that isn't an iPhone he's holding in his left hand at a slightly lower altitude.