THAT FILTHY FLEECE AND PUT ON THIS SUIT
They say that if you love something, you should let it go, and over the past year, nothing has stolen our hearts so completely as loungewear. Jersey has been our rock, fleece our lodestar, drawstrings the very twine that held our lives together. But it’s time to move on. Much as we’d like them to be, jogging bottoms are not appropriate attire for life (they’re barely appropriate for jogging, to be honest), and anyway, this is the summer of getting dressed.
So, has sir considered a suit? This being the men’s fashion industry, there are many to choose from, but the best of the latest crop really turn up the histrionics. Sharp shoulders, vast lapels, eyepopping colours and trousers that billow as you move. It’s post-pandemic tailoring, diametrically opposed to loungewear, and we heartily recommend you give it a go. This Louis Vuitton number is a little bit new wave, a little bit Bond villain, a little bit Thin-White-Duke-era Bowie — and exactly the sort of thing we should be reaching for to celebrate our sartorial emancipation.