The power of friendship: Social control and personal politics in Misfits

You notice the orange boiler suits first. One slides over a shapely ankle sporting a monitoring bracelet. A curly-haired youth shrugs into his, a cigarette dangling from his mouth. Two orange-clad girls preen in the mirror. Another young man pulls a singlet over a muscled torso. A neat, intense-looking chap smoothes his hair and adjusts his collar...