I grew up in the late 70s and early 80s. Furniture was made of bamboo and wicker, and appliances were colored in mustard and avacado. Photographs had that slightly acidy-musty oder at the moment they were ejected out of the camera. Memories of ever-subtracted light appeared right before my eyes. What an amazing contraption that Polaroid land camera was.
I’ve retired the instant cameras, but now I can obtain its imperfect vignet-slightly-bluish-tinting facsmile: Poladroid.
It even ejects your photo and gives you that click-whine sound.
Available for OSX and works in Leopard (soon for Windows).