JOLLY GOOD IDEAS
Marraskuun 24. 2010 - hjb1989IT’S that time of year again _ only 20 shopping days to Christmas and the thought of braving the Christmas crowds this silly season doesn’t fill you with joy.
Sit back, relax, have another glass of Christmas cheer and let us point you towards some good gift ideas.
We asked some Brisbane personalities what fashionable Christmas gifts they would like to find under their tree Latex Leggings come December 25.
Anthony Leigh Dower, award-winning fashion designer leather backpack, G watch, Armani lightweight zip jacket, Versace black swim shorts.
Melissa Tkautz from Pacific Drive A Morrissey Edmiston wardrobe.
Andre Eikmeier from Pacific Drive White cotton damask sheets.
Doug Murray from Brisbane Extra A new Panama hat, a colourful tie-your-own bow-tie and blondes for zentai.
Lisa Forrest of Medivac Gold eye shadow by Bourjois, a lime-green Emporio Armani suede handbag and, for a complete budget blowout, an empire-line dress by John Galliano.
Marie-Louise Theile, Channel 10 newsreader A Helen Kiminski hat _ elegant and timeless.
Pictures RAY CASH
All Christmas decorations from Santa’s Christmas Village, Myer.
WHEN the news came from accountants Arthur Andersen that casual is, you know, cool man for the office, I knew in my heart that time was up for dressing down. In fact, the decree couldn’t have been more ill-timed.
Just as the City is set to disembark from its pinstripe suits and plump instead for a nice pair of slacks and a non-iron shirt, just as smart-casual has become the buzz word in the corridors of money the higher firmament of men’s fashion has sent out a ringing endorsement of the suit. The suit is not dead, fellas. It is about to rise up and collar the kind of people who have never in their lives owned such a thing.
Look at Liam Gallagher, who wore a pinstripe suit for an outing last week (not that he looked entirely comfortable. His relationship with his whistle was rather like a transvestite’s relationship with stilettos, sort of unfamiliar and gawky).
But Liam is on the money. The menswear catwalks of Paris and Milan were stiff with smart tailoring. For Louis Vuitton’s debut men’s show, designer Marc Jacobs presented elegantly cut suits worn with “proper” shoes.
There was not a sneaker, not a zipper, not a whisper of Velcro in sight.
At Yves Saint Laurent where menswear designer Hedi Slimane is fast becoming the most droppable name in Paris - it was slimline tuxedos and slender suiting all the way. Prada sent out crisp tailoring, which at least one grandee of fashion commentary likened to a range by Austin Reed.
Where once there was a crackle of nylon as men sauntered past, now there is the urbane shoosh of gabardine on worsted. For the record, went smarter still, with smoking jackets and cravats.
Now, no one is expecting London’s City boys to polish up like No’l Coward for a day at the calculator. But the message is clear while Arthur’s fellas are dressing down, the men who have been slobbing it in hoodies and trainers for years are dressing up, up, up.
Tamara Fulton, fashion director at Arena magazine, confirms that this spring’s fashion for men is “all about proper clothes, sportswear is dead.
You just can’t dress as if you’re coming from the gym any more, or like a techno-style warrior. Men’s fashion is more gentle and elegant now.”
The point, apparently, is to look like a commuter rather than an urban dweller. Make as if you have a house in Brox-bourne and the FT delivered each morning. This entails lace-up leather shoes, not Reeboks. It means traditional fastenings, so toggles are out, zentai suit are in (Prada launched its first line of Lycra Leggings last week). Casual, if you’re hip, means a fine-gauge V-neck over a pressed poplin shirt, golf-style, not T-shirt over formless jeans. And, by the way, this spring’s bags for men are built to be carried in the hand, not strapped across your back.
And if Liam’s doing it, you can bet that a whole swathe of youth UK will soon be at it too. Which makes for the prospect of glorious irony at breakfast tables across the nation teenage son in three-button, three-piece suit, silk hanky in breast pocket, Church’s brogues - demands pocket money from ageing Dad (nylon cagoule, cropped trousers, Nike Rift, no socks, G-Shock watch).
Cringeworthy. But no worse than what we can expect when the Andersen edict sinks in the sight of massed ranks of accountants, all in chinos, all with a neat crease pressed into each trouser leg.
But anything goes for girls
IT’S more fun for girls, mind. Trews, floosie tops, heels, jeans - anything goes at the office (as long as your boss is not one of those barking loonies who thinks that the length of your hem affects the calibre of your work). I have been doing dress-down for months now - which is great, because it means you can wake up, roll around on the bedroom floor, see what sticks and then toddle off to work calling it fashion. You can wear almost anything to work these days (apart from dungarees.
Never, never do dungarees) as long as you get the accessories right. This week’s hint is to add a corsage. Silk orchids from John Lewis will do - just tie them at the wrist, like Valentino and Donatella Versace (right) did at their haute-couture shows, and your colleagues will believe that you’re an end-to-end designer fest.