October 17, 2005
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The Autumn of My Discontent, or Quit It with the Tapered Pants Already: Fall Fashion Roundup

I am gonna make it through this year if it kills me.-Mountain Goats

Fashion has always sort of eluded me, and I have photographic proof. (For another time.) I can think of a few occasions when I've been au courant and for the most part it's unintentional. Periodically the longhorn-wrangling lesbian look comes into vogue, you know. It's fine. I have other things to worry about. Like FAMINE and NUCLEAR WAR.

However, working as I do in the young rich kids' shtetl, and confirmed by various sources, I have glimpsed 2005 fall fashion trends, and I am disturbed.

To wit: I have now lived long enough that I am seeing fashion trends return that I hated the first time around. Hey, it happens.

I am witnessing the resurgence of everything I hated in 1988:

  • High-waisted pants with tapered legs

  • Tall boots with pants tucked in

  • Cinched waists

  • Big belts

  • Pleats

  • Broad-shouldered blazers

  • New Romantic frippery

  • A-line anything

  • Swing jackets

  • Leggings

  • Poofy skirts

  • Fedoras

I hate these things because they do not flatter me. I have broad shoulders that require me being cut out of garments in the dressing room, no waist to speak of, and fulsome thighs that give way to calves that resist being zipped into boots.

God help me if overalls or Tretorns or big plaid or Z. Cavariccis come back in style. I do not know what I will do.*

The one thing I'm grateful for is the return of tight trou on men. As Frank O'Hara said: "As for measure and other technical apparatus, that’s just common sense: if you’re going to buy a pair of pants you want them to be tight enough so everyone will want to go to bed with you."** Also, it enables me to make everyone profoundly uncomfortable because I can say things like "You don't usually dress to the right, do you?"

*Actually, I know exactly what I will do: Viz Charles Whitman.
**I know he's talking about verse and not the pants so much, but my argument stands.

Posted by Dana at 07:51 PM

Comments

You’ll Feel Like Empress Josephine.

I will do no such thing.

Posted by: tizzie at October 17, 2005 09:07 PM

It's just a coincidence that your fall fashion report is pegged just opposite that story about the dead lady with the terrible taste in sloganed tops, right? I mean, maybe the cops should look into the idea that she was killed because of that shirt, probably by someone who smashed a Precious Moments™ figurine over her skull. Just a hunch is all.

Posted by: sakebomb at October 18, 2005 10:22 AM

...don't forget the tights-under-skirt look. Yuck.

Posted by: cj at October 18, 2005 03:17 PM