I'm kind of loving these. They go against EVERYTHING I believe in, lol. But I can't help it. I'm simply drawn to them. What I get from these, is such sadness and melancholy from this sea of anonymous faces (quite literally for me too), and given the clothes and styling and the economy, it's as if they're longing for a better yesterday. At the same time too, with so many of them cramped in such a small space, it's very claustrophobic and overpowering, like I need fresh air just from looking at the images.
I do agree that the images are repetitive, but at the same time, it almost works in its favor because it becomes even more haunting and persistent in its message.
Lol, I don't know if/think any of what I just wrote was intended by any of these images, but it's one of the rare collection of images that I am able to connect with on a deeper level than just 'this is pretty', etc.