All rainbow errthang. After ascending to status of verafiable baws (boss for those who don’t speak cool kid lingo) by winning the overall World Cup title four years in a row like boss hogs do, alpine two-planker Marcel Hirscher decided he was going to go straight Holi on the mountain and paint the track every damn color on the palette. It all looked like a high-speed ode to Ken Kesey and the Merry Pranksters.
Why? Who cares. It’s like an acid house warehouse rave on snow.