Are designers opening the floodgates to redesign man’s aesthetics?
A good man- one a lady would fall for- is stereotypically widely associated to sipping the finest blended scotch whisky, puffing on Habanos, having an assorted bespoke monogram shirts from Budd, suits from Turnbull & Asser, Oxfords from Crockett & Jones, a bad temper and a fortune. Yep, it might sound old-school to bits, too Beau Brummel-meets-Lapo Elkann and it is, indeed. But, even the damned much-waxed six pack chap wearing rock-bottom price H&M plaid shirt and frayed blues with CK-labelled pants peeking out from – as a model styled in the most traditional twopenny porn flick- sounds promising to the throng of oestrogen-holders out there. For the record: It’s all about imageries. The decadent allurement of the sexy and classy poète maudit, the fucking A he-man and the hard-wired cubbyhole man’s image was stuck with, got lost over the years. Man’s aesthetics has been quite overturned and squeezed in the last decades. Put the blame on the liberating daemon of the ’50s youthquake, the rising of the LGBT camaraderie from the ’60s through the ’80s, the flower children, disco dancers and black-nailed punks or the just-gay-enough era of the cool-ass Backstreet Boys and ‘N Sync. The fact is we’ve witnessed a loss in man’s virility, the longtime kind what-women-want is getting out of stock- or this is a mutual thought-. The last men’s fashion shows are smoking gun to prove the point.
Anyway, there’ll be well tough time for the man’s man, the sort weedy, wan and womanish fop is the alpha male de nos jours. Fashion designers- the most insightful chancers at least- are pushing the envelope by remapping the visual perception of men, shrugging off the cultural differences between genders and sneering at mentalities. World’s new wave buy-in is for a half ‘oohing and aahing’ and the other animus as the glaring sundown and the pitch dark midnight.
Youth is what all trends gravitate towards. The eye-capturing androgynous kiddie, beautiful and insecure – one you can’t tell whether is still experimenting sexually with his male bestie or the girl next door- is popular, the modernised die-hard Gordon Gekko-style, the urban Lolita boy, the rock roughneck and the sissified high school football captain, too. Dic(k)hotomy, I’d say.
London Town towers above all the fashion ‘four’ in terms of manipulating, distorting and transfiguring male appearance. The UK has got one of the most open-minded, creative, experimenting and self-confident fashion system and designers who show collections there, venture out and aren’t ashamed of showing a plastic phallus popping out of the intentionally-undone flies (James Theseus Buck F/W15) or all-over My Little Penis- oh sorry, Ponies- print- with dangling long willies- (Katie Eary S/S16) or, further, men sporting mini dresses with a China Blue/Kathleen Turner-like – or Rugrats‘ Angelica Pickles if you prefer- blonde fringe wig on their heads (Todd Lynn S/S16). Gender is a state of mind and London’s fashion doesn’t skimp on provocations in a moment we all know we’ve lost sight of innocence a very long time ago.
Katie Eary SS16
Todd Lynn SS16
Sibling SS16
Andrea Pompilio SS16
N°21 SS16
"New York City’s unit of manhood for the next hot season will be or a Tommy Hilfiger double-breasted suit man – the kind you might find chatting damsels up at The Skylark- or a Duckie Brown sheer organza blouse boy -the kind who hopes a Tommy Hilfiger double-breasted suit man will chat him up at The Skylark-. Stupid clichés!
Full marks to Steven Cox and Daniel Silver of the 15 y.o. Duckie Brown for the best gender-blurring collection S/S 16- though not using skirts at all-. Lightness is poetic: see-through t’s or front-zipped oversize bomber jackets, broad blouses and thin windcheaters tucked in wide-legged trousers with corolla-shaped waist. Man’s body becomes a stalk for delicate fabrics gently constructed around it. Gobsmacking. In New York everything is amplified: the hight of things, the size, the gender bewilderment. No naiveté, sentimentalism or bullshits, this city is inopportune, has the devil inside."
Duckie Brown SS16
Duckie Brown SS16
"Metrosexuality and variations on the theme live at their best in a Paris that is accustomed to that type of thing- a shout-out to Gaultier’s tuxedo-and-fishnet stockings 007 back to the A/W11 collection, and to the A/W 09 glam-grotesque Galliano-designing-Galliano men with lace knickers and suspenders or massive tulle bows ringing their neck-. Once again- in a much more polite way- fashion designers are not training stallions but fashion-concious men. Issey Miyake‘s offering speaks of confidence as in Galliano’s Maison Margiela, a confidence around which the dialogues on the coming aesthetics revolve. A masculinity that is thoroughly softened but not profoundly exploited, neither a sense of repression nor expressive brutality."
Issey Miyake SS16
Maison Margiela SS16
Maison Margiela SS16
"Brutality is exactly what Hood By Air goes in for. After showing the A/W15 DADDY collection in New York, head designer Shayne Oliver’s adorably disturbing S/S16 GALVANIZE was unveiled during Paris Fashion Week last June. There isn’t anything falling under a gender, race, sexual orientation or further labels, HBA’s indeterminate and controversial taste conceals a one off beauty for those who can look beyond the S&M o-ring mouth gags, the hair clips, the draped tops and other rags cut to pieces."
Hood By Air SS16
Hood By Air SS16
"Ultimately, forget the unsophisticated Delon-as-Rocco or heart-throb Richard-as-gigolo as well as the 9 1/2 Weeks beefcake Mickey-before-facelift-Rourke because they are a source of pure testosterone you won’t easily find in fashion this time around."
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