Something is Lost
Aug. 17th, 2005 06:48 pmI'm not sure if I've lost my mind or my fashion sense. But I feel the urge to revolt. Whenever I show up somewhere in the past I'd enjoy dressing up. And I still like to once in a while. However it seems the state of fashion right now is a little sick.
There's this overwhelming theme of self-consciousness and a severe lack of play in the way young people dress. It's like YOU HAVE TO HAVE THE WHITE BELT WITH THE ACID WASH JEANS OR ELSE YOU'RE AN IDIOT! DON'T YOU WATCH TV?! YOU'RE NOT A STYLIST SO STOP IT!
It's the dominant culture with shows like What Not To Wear that bug me. They work under the assumption that no matter what people judge you by your appearance. Which is true, in the case of impressing shallow nincompoops. So if we all dress to please the surface-level thinkers we can all get along AND look fabulous!
But you're not fooling anyone. Being a stringent style droid who accentuates strong features and draws away from the poor is always apparent to most people. You can look so good on TV and during your reveal but this is real life, motherfucks!
Now maybe it's the same as it ever was. But so many young girls today are so fucking dolled up they seem to have forgot their personality on their make-up desk. Peach shimmer, the right accessories and lip gloss. Autumn complexion, perfect jeans, pumpkin shoes for Fall and..
you're still boring.
Dudes too. I am a self-admitted indie hipster dork with a long and dark sordid past of puke strainers, obscure band shirts and ironic statements aplenty. I remember saving up all summer to get a set of PZ emo shades with yellow tinted lenses back in '97 or so. Now kids wear blog syndicated style. Dumb ass fedoras, unicorn shirts and retro-whatever. Bonus points for investing in a backlash good. Easy targets include: The RIAA, Old Navy/The Gap or anything with GWB.
The question I find myself asking at this point in my life is this: do I buy a lifestyle or do I live one? How hard do I have the communicate my lifestyle or how easily will I declare my existence through the actions I make in my life? Fashion is fun but I think, right now, our culture is a little extra hung-up on appearances. And it's time to move on.
There's this overwhelming theme of self-consciousness and a severe lack of play in the way young people dress. It's like YOU HAVE TO HAVE THE WHITE BELT WITH THE ACID WASH JEANS OR ELSE YOU'RE AN IDIOT! DON'T YOU WATCH TV?! YOU'RE NOT A STYLIST SO STOP IT!
It's the dominant culture with shows like What Not To Wear that bug me. They work under the assumption that no matter what people judge you by your appearance. Which is true, in the case of impressing shallow nincompoops. So if we all dress to please the surface-level thinkers we can all get along AND look fabulous!
But you're not fooling anyone. Being a stringent style droid who accentuates strong features and draws away from the poor is always apparent to most people. You can look so good on TV and during your reveal but this is real life, motherfucks!
Now maybe it's the same as it ever was. But so many young girls today are so fucking dolled up they seem to have forgot their personality on their make-up desk. Peach shimmer, the right accessories and lip gloss. Autumn complexion, perfect jeans, pumpkin shoes for Fall and..
you're still boring.
Dudes too. I am a self-admitted indie hipster dork with a long and dark sordid past of puke strainers, obscure band shirts and ironic statements aplenty. I remember saving up all summer to get a set of PZ emo shades with yellow tinted lenses back in '97 or so. Now kids wear blog syndicated style. Dumb ass fedoras, unicorn shirts and retro-whatever. Bonus points for investing in a backlash good. Easy targets include: The RIAA, Old Navy/The Gap or anything with GWB.
The question I find myself asking at this point in my life is this: do I buy a lifestyle or do I live one? How hard do I have the communicate my lifestyle or how easily will I declare my existence through the actions I make in my life? Fashion is fun but I think, right now, our culture is a little extra hung-up on appearances. And it's time to move on.
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Date: 2005-08-17 10:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-17 11:03 pm (UTC)I think the kind of dress that I'm bitching about (I should do less of that in LJ) is about clothing that begs for attention and shows the wearer's pretensiousness. Instead of looking for clothes that are comfortable, practical, complement the wearer's form or are imaginative, they're essentially memes, denoting socioeconomic class or hipness. They're shortcuts and they're inauthentic and lazy.
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Date: 2005-08-18 02:47 am (UTC)I suggest instead that some people look at your clothes and go "Ick. Why doesn't he pull himself together. He could be so cute." Which is good for you- you've managed to derail any possibility of getting to know someone who might judge you on your appearance. Or who doesn't dress like you.
Fashion has nothing for you. And that's OK. It means something to others, however. Clothing is about signals, about belonging to a community (or adamantly not) and about one's place in the world. What might seem like social climbing to you may seem like tradition to others. Or ironic. Or just protection against the uncertainties of life.
(Disclaimer: the writer does not wear tassel loafers.)
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Date: 2005-08-18 04:46 am (UTC)I do however believe that there are vulgar clothes. Particularly those clothes and accessories that are intended to confer a sense of social class, regardless of the actual class of the wearer.
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Date: 2005-08-17 11:07 pm (UTC)Boring!
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Date: 2005-08-17 11:13 pm (UTC)"Me powerful. Me have many shells and bear claws."
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Date: 2005-08-17 11:48 pm (UTC)Fashion is communication. It says, "I spent a lot of time figuring out what going on in the fashion/music/ironic statements industry, and I bought all this stuff to show that I did that. Where did I get the time to do this? Well, you see, I have excess time and energy to spend doing this stuff. And even if I don't have money, it's clear that the time and energy I put in to making this style is representative of a creative intelligence that will bring be popularity and success in my life sooner or later."
In brief, clothes communicate two valuable survival commodities: wealth and/or ingenuity.
It seems like information is moving faster now, and the styles are being communicated in a faster way than before. Everyone's catching on to the latest, quick.
But, as always, as soon as something becomes well-known, the stylishness is gone. That's because the information becomes easy to get, so the fashion no longer represents leisure time and creative intelligence. If the cool clothes don't stand for deep involvement in a certain developing or developed lifestyle, they no longer communicate anything.
So, in order for fashion to convey anything now, it has to move faster....much faster. People will pick up on the new thing really quickly unless the flow of information becomes more standardized by external corporate influence. This means faster wardrobe turnover (likely faster than most pocketbooks can handle) and fashion franchises digging their own grave unless the business model changes to keep up.
My fashion rules:
1. Clothes and accessories should contain no advertisement of any sort for anything other than yourself.
2 (new). Clothes should contain no artwork or text unless it has been self-designed.
All that's left is choosing color and composition.
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Date: 2005-08-18 12:25 am (UTC)restricting,constricting, uncomfortable to wear for any length of time - at least for me. I can't handle shoes that actually fit properly because I want to wiggle my toes, and I'll never be seen in look-at-my-crotch jeans as they make me hurt just looking at them! So I'm a bit of a wuss. I want comfort!So how do you come across your garb, anyway?
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Date: 2005-08-18 12:46 am (UTC)Dumb ass fedoras, unicorn shirts and retro-whatever.
Date: 2005-08-18 12:25 am (UTC)http://www.livejournal.com/users/thefatrooster/54734.html
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Date: 2005-08-18 02:49 am (UTC)Why do you hate me Brodie? Why?!
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Date: 2005-08-19 07:18 am (UTC)I didn't mean to hurt youuuuu.
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Date: 2005-08-18 01:50 am (UTC)Unintentionally Funny!
Date: 2005-08-18 03:31 am (UTC)I hate to tell you, but I was a kid in the early '80's and everybody was hung up on fashion then. I also know we didn't invent fashion then either. Some people are always struggling for the right clothing label, the right designer, the right sartorial statement, and will continue to do so just as people have for aeons.
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Date: 2005-08-18 01:06 pm (UTC)Fortunately 'the fashion industry' does not work for everybody; thank god we have punks and real alternative people in the streets spicing up 'modern fashion.
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Date: 2005-08-18 04:18 pm (UTC)I remember in the 2nd 1/2 of the 70's at the beginning of the whole punk/new wave thing that dressing up was fun. We were dressing for each other, sure, and to be noticed, but it was mostly about fun. Orange beehives and white fringe cowgirl outfits. Lots of tiki shirts and patent leather gogo boots. Coveralls with earpieces made from 8" floppy disks. Shaved strips on the head with liver taped to them. Way silly, and great parties.
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