I have camped where the camp host felt exactly that!
That is what prompted my post!
My graduated hours were an attempt to compromise.
I travel, I don't camp. I have complete silence and solitude in my back yard. When I camp the place I park and sleep is a base for my exploration. Since I am confined to the eastern seaboard until the Missus retires, We out of necessity have to use over populated campgrounds.
The noise and partiers don't really bother me as long as they are not next door, but I have run into more than one person with a maniacal devotion to camp rules.