Super Villians: Roberto Piqueras dresses the gay Legion of Doom.
[Skeleton
Legs]
Tom Ford and Thom Browne Square off at Bergdorfs: And
somehow Pee Wee Herman is the ref. [NYTimes]
Aqua Man: Meanwhile, down the hall at Thursday
Styles, Mike Albo hunts down beachwear. [NYTimes]
Deforestation: Harrison Ford makes the ultimate
sacrifice for the environment. [NYDaily
News]
A Close Shave: The return of the barbershop (without
Ice
Cube). [Art
of Manliness]
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Gisele Wears Naught But CGI Water: Damn you,
Photoshop! [Popcrunch]
Sonia Rykiel Closes Men’s Line: And we’re not going
to stop her. [VogueUK]
Blue-Blood Style: 2108 Vintage releases sweaters for
those Ivy League shits who’ve been making your life miserable (not
that we’re bitter for being waitlisted). [AnimalNY]
Blue-Collar Style: Way on the other side of the
economic spectrum, our boy at ACL revels in 1940’s workwear. [A
Continuous Lean]
“Why Are Straight Men Seeing Sex and the City”: They
are? Really? Are you sure? [Gawker]
Cannonball!: Finally, some good advice on swim
trunks. [Hint]
Deal Alert: Get down to Opening Ceremony and Acne you
dirty, dirty hipster. [Racked]
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We’ve never been overly fond of Miami Beach—the “badly-dressed epicenter of the Northern Hemisphere”, as we once put it—a place where even the normally natty seems to lose their sartorial senses.
We’re seriously reconsidering that position however since the advent of a Mercedes-Benz Fashion Week offshoot dedicated to swimwear, which wrapped up yesterday. In New York there’d be the usual parade of starving waifs stumbling down the runway, but this being Miami the catwalk was packed with stacked stunners eye-popping enough for us to ignore how hideous most of the designs were.
Never mind that GQ recently declared that fake tits are as outré in the current economic climate as gas-guzzling SUVs.
The news apparently never reached Miami, and therein lies its charm.
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