Those are unbelievably FAGGY.
I was an alter boy in the midst of the 70’s post VCII crap. In my parish, we went from the classic black cassock and surplus to a new age gown with weird floral trim.
One of our new priests insisted on no bells during the consecration. I continued to ring them saying I forgot his instruction. He hid the bells. I found them. Eventually he left “for medical reasons.”
That’s what resistance looked like back in the day I guess.