Bill Waters' debut album is a night out playing pool where a fight breaks out through themes of identity, connection, and the intricacies of self-discovery. The nostalgia contrasts with an open resentment towards outdated manliness while his true sentimental nature shines through a coarse and careless stage persona.

The visuals of the album should boldly follow its spirit: sexy, acerbic, strange, and cool.

Picture Bill sitting on a retro-futuristic armchair or sofa, chain-smoking cigarettes in a slick Italian suit, vacant yet smirking, amused by the irony of his own image. As if he knowingly acknowledges the absurdity of adopting such a confident facade while exploring identity and connection. 

Next to him is a young woman slouching in a backless Paco Rabanne mini-dress, her face is completely identical to his. She is the true nature of Bill, the vulnerable and introspective side embodying the album's conflict. Her gaze and posture convey a sense of dependency and longing, implying that she is emotionally entangled with Bill to an unhealthy extent.

The split of Bill Waters into a 1960s-era musical duo acts as a literal personification of the album's themes in a way that’s both glamorous and humorously unsettling. Using mock-chauvinistic imagery as a daringly irreverent introduction to Bill and the combination of introspection and satire within the album.