O Tempora! O Mores! O Menswear!

I see people on message boards now and then lamenting the decline of standards in attire. You’ve seen this sort of rant:

“I think it’s just terrible that men don’t wear suits and ties and hats any more! It’s all the fault of the 1960s; those damned hippies have really ruined it for men’s formalwear!” :mad:

That’s well and good, but you haven’t taken it far enough. Come with me, on a trip back…
<swirling whole-tone scale arpeggios played on a harp>[ul]
[li]“I think it’s just terrible that men don’t wear animal skins any more! It’s all the fault of the Bronze Age; those damned agriculturists have really ruined it for men’s formalwear!”[/li]
[li]“I think it’s just terrible that men don’t wear togas any more! It’s all the fault of the Fall of the Roman Empire; those damned Visigoths have really ruined it for men’s formalwear!”[/li]
[li]“I think it’s just terrible that men don’t wear doublets and hose any more! It’s all the fault of the 17th Century; those damned Roundheads have really ruined it for men’s formalwear!”[/li]
[li]“I think it’s just terrible that men don’t wear knee breeches and powdered wigs any more! It’s all the fault of the 1790s; those damned Jacobins have really ruined it for men’s formalwear!”[/li][/ul]<wholetone harp arpeggios return us to the present>

Hey, man, no use in gettin’ uptight. Come on over to my Haight crash pad and toke up some joints. We can wear these groovy tie dyes to the Be-In. Dig all the wild colors, baby. Check out this new Jimi Hendrix album, Axis: Bold as Love. Freaky, man! :cool:

Personally, I’m for any fashion trend that doesn’t require me to keep my seams straight or to wear a giant ostrich feather on my head.

I do have to admit I enjoy ‘dressing up,’ and I think it’s a shame that more guys my age (23) don’t know how to do so if they have to.

Just wanted to mention that your subject line made me laugh and I will probably steal it and use it sometime.
I don’t think I could deal with men’s cod-pieces at work on a daily basis. I mean. . . it’s like a push-up bra. How can you not look at the thing constantly?
BUT those swell 15th c jackets with the slashes in the velvet sleeves where the interior satin shows through? Those are sharp.

I’m just happy I don’t have to wear tights or pointy shoes.