We will now be
diving into a discussion of men’s fashion, and we must prepare to kill, or be
killed. Our country has been under attack, and as stylish Americans, we will
not fall to the tyranny of tacky clothes made in Bangladesh. How did we get
here? Well, let’s start at the beginning...
World War II
revived the American economy, ended Nazism -- and most importantly -- brought
us dazzling fashion staples like pea coats and bomber jackets! Military
influence has shown up in the fashion of every generation since WWII; details like
patches and epaulets convey strength, masculinity, pride, and a very regal
dignity.
In the 80s and 90s,
America’s mightiest heroes took military fashion to a new foreign land: The
Republic of GLAM!
Pictured above are
two of my personal idols. Michael Jackson is unanimously revered worldwide, and
there’s not much else I could say about the man. But I would love to take this
opportunity to examine Bret “The Hitman” Hart, and why I wish I were him.
How could anyone
dress that flamboyantly, and not come off the tiniest bit gay? I mean, not even
a hint of homo. Seriously. Take a guy
like Shawn Michaels; now, homeboy really had it going on. But he was just a touch
effeminate -- which, hey -- is perfectly fine. But Bret Hart was just an ice
cold killer, who was unquestioningly the straightest man to ever exist. And
there he was, rocking pink tights, heart decals, and those radical shiny
sunglasses.
Well now it’s 2012
and the good ‘ol days are over. Those heroes are dead (Well, Bret Hart’s not
dead, but he doesn’t answer my e-mails. So...)
Many fashion
designers tried to pimp out the military chic look a few years ago, then the
second and third tier brands threw epaulets on their button-up shirts. They
think, ‘This is a great idea! It’s trendy! Everyone wants it!’ Epaulets became
the hot trend at all the big clothing stores at the mall; a couple seasons go
by, and then all the discount stores are full of cheap, corny shirts with
superfluous shoulder decorations. It’s just a big American embarrassment. You
know exactly what I mean if you’ve ever been to a Kohl’s. Oh god, fucking
Kohl’s...
Let’s talk about
Kohl’s. That stupid store is like an insane asylum for bad fashion. For some
reason people are always giving me $10 Kohl’s Cash coupons. “I won’t use this,
you can have it. Here, take it.” It’s $10 bucks off; that’s an awesome thing --
well, at most places. But for some reason, everything at Kohl’s costs exactly
$50. And all the clothes are so goddam ugly, ill-fitting, and low-quality --
with a true cost-per-wear value of under $10. So a $10-off coupon is not a
savings incentive, it’s just a trap to get you to waste $40 of your own money.
Please, do not shop at Kohl’s. Yes, it’s true that Marc Anthony has a clothing
line there -- and I know it’s tempting to check it out -- but bro, don’t even
go inside that crap-hole.
And here’s the
goddam of it all: you can’t find a single button-up shirt anymore that doesn’t have epaulets. If you’ve been
shopping lately, you know! The overkill is what makes epaulets a fashion no-no; you know I was rocking them things a few years ago. But now, why do they have to be on every shirt? I mean, why even waste the stitching and material? Are the brands just trying to get their moneys worth from all those South Pacific child workers?
I have so many
questions, and I believe the answer lies in a horrible conspiracy. They want us
all to wear epaulets. It’s the goal of the secret fashion illuminati
corporate-clothing complex. They want all us common serfs and peasants to wear
the same uniform: drab and pathetic button-ups that are so boxy, they seem like
they were made to fit a fucking octagon. But the military style is dominating
and pervasive; we have no choice, no other way to dress. Under the imperious
rule of the crude clothiers, we are nothing but a servile army of fashion
victims.
I made this fashion guide for you to take to the store. Print it out and get it laminated, then consult it as you shop for a shirt. But don't let them see you with this! And please don't tell them where you got it!
A Side Note: Is Historical Repeating?
The epaulet blitz is emblematic of what the corny corporate clothing machine has done through history, and will continue to do: try way too hard, but at the same time, insult the intelligence of the consumers. That's why you see stuff in the store that makes you go, "Really?", whether or not you're the type of person that likes to say, "Really?"
It reminds me of the late-mid-90s, which is when the decade started to decline from its greatness. Do you remember when the sagging pants thing first started? All the young boys were doing this.
Everyone wanted to be Baggin' Saggin' Barry, with their giant Jncos. So when the trend started to get a lot of attention, retail marketers thought they had the youth market pinned down, with their pants down. They thought they knew exactly what to sell them. It would be kid-tested, yet mom-approved.
When I bring this up in conversation, I don't think anyone knows what I'm talking about. They think I'm lying. But around 1998 -- I swear to God -- JC Penney's (or a similar store) was selling baggy pants with -- no shit -- the upper portion of boxer shorts sewn into the top! I suppose it must've been so the kid can look cool and fit in, without technically sagging. Faux-sag, faux real, y'all! I couldn't find anything on the internet about this, which defeats the purpose of the internet. Now I don't know what the hell to do.
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