The ways of the metropolitan sartorial elite never ceases to amaze a simple lad from the provinces such as me:
http://www.dashingtweeds.co.uk/shop/ready-to-wear/knitwear-1/tiger-shawl.html
I am sure it made sense after several lines of coke and 3/4 quarters of a bottle of Johnnie Walker Blue Label. I wonder if the buyer's been sacked or promoted?
Last edited by 4F Hepcat (2014-08-03 11:03:40)
I don't even have a response.
Pure Rubinacci....
There's a definite Rubinacci and Dashing Tweeds crossover, particularly in the jackets.
However, Dashing Tweeds, with the exception of that monstrosity, carry it off with an innate sense of English eccentricity which makes some of their more quirky offerings quite wearable, such as this tank top:
http://www.dashingtweeds.co.uk/shop/ready-to-wear/knitwear-1/tuck-tank-top.html
By contrast, Rubinacci's yellow linen suit and such like will likely make you want to puke.
It's the End of Days people... I hope you've been praying to the right god.
Er Er Er..Oh! Dear!
I would feel like less of a dick if I was wearing a shawl made out of an actual tiger than I would if I was wearing that thing.
So this is what the faux millenium 'teens have come to- Instead of the banality of evil we get the banality of the outré.
I'd wear that without anything else.