A man from the USSR and today's Russia, 30-35 years old, looks like your grandfather but only more normal, listens to acoustics and pop music from the 90s.
You show up at a party (or something like that), and you hear a hoarse voice singing a song about civil defense, "The squad didn't notice the loss of a soldier," but with shit. And they boo him and put him down, and he boos them too, and he's standing there drinking beer, and you decide to approach him...
A man from the USSR and today's Russia, 30-35 years old, looks like your grandfather but only more normal, listens to acoustics and pop music from the 90s.