Ahh, such gorgeous hairy men! There is something to be said for well kept facial hair. It denotes that the wearer (beard farmer, mo owner?) is a conscientious sort of chap with the right attitude towards style.
If you need a few tips on getting your own facial forest up to scratch, the commenters at Life Hacker generally advise: shaving with hot water, using a proper shaving soap and soothing your skin with aloe-vera afterward.
A trip to the barbers for a proper wet shave will never go astray either; I have heard reports of scruffy boys going in, then coming out feeling and looking a million dollars!
It’s a serious subject – so important in fact that international whisker competitions are held regularly (the thought made me giggle)! Check out this gallery of the best in the beard games at National Geographic.
For those of us lacking in this department or lacking in creativity, I present five moustache pencils: Salvador, Zorro, Burt, Django and Clark – as seen in the flesh above. A cheap Halloween outfit? Movember on the fly? Oh, the endless possibilities!
I love watching films that make me uncomfortable. Cinema of unease that leads to a slight clenching of my jaw as I study the screen. A painful conversation or two that makes me twist my toes into knots as I listen. That was the Squid and the Whale… a brilliant movie that I waited far too long to watch. It’s the story of the Berkmans and divorce, the separation of an entire family.
Here are a selection of stills from the film.. It was set in Brooklyn, 1986 – so it was interesting to see how the costuming was rather neutral – except for Anna Paquin’s scarf! Or rather has fashion come around enough to declare brown corduroy jackets fashionable? Check out the hot typewriter shirt in the last still.
And this is the movie’s namesake; the squid and the whale at the Natural History Museum in NYC. I hope to go see it some time very soon! Just like I hope you get to see the Squid and the Whale film soon if you haven’t already.
PS. The soundtrack is awesome. I rank it up there with the Risky Business soundtrack – 1980’s aural pleasure ❤
Recently I’ve become a gym convert. Which is completely out of character, I know… My enthusiasm is all down to one magic device however – the Creative Zen Stone! Petite, slinky and pared down (this picture is lager than life size!). Play, pause and volume, it’s all you need to let the sound wash over you.
And what’s on it? It holds a few tunes, but I thought I would share with you one of my current ‘press repeat’ mixes. It’s pretty bloghaus, but that’s totally fine with me!
Sadly, I will never have the opportunity to personally enjoy the made to measure services of Crane Brothers. However, watch out if you plan on marrying me because that’s where I will bundle you off! They’re an Auckland based men’s outfitters. They have a true handmade ethos, supported by their skilled in house tailors.
I love the icons they’ve photographed and used to build a sense of their brand and quality. There’s a lot of vintage New Zealand kitsch, interpreted in a sophisticated way.
Recently they commissioned artist Gavin Hurley to produce some works for them, loosely inspired by 1930’s Men’s Magazines. These hang in their city boutique, an amazing space recently profiled by the Italian interiors magazine Casa da Abitare. Boys and men of Auckland – if you want to look sharp, get thee to Crane brothers and get suited. It’s imperative!
Jo’s fresh new site Eye Heart Glasses is already locked and loaded as a favourite of mine. It’s a look at what’s cute, sexy and cool in the world of eye-wear. You should go check it out now! Jeepers, creepers, where did you get those peepers?
Here’s one of my recent favourite gal with glasses shots – artist Alison Van Pelt working on one of her paintings:
Also, word on the street is that we are going to see a lot of cool kids sporting these mutli-coloured Alife Super Future frames this season.
Hand made in Italy, they’re very limited edition – only 85 blue, 85 red, 85 purple, 245 black. Good luck! If you’re in little old AKL, Loaded may have some of Super Future’s other covetable models. Otherwise, ebay your little hearts out!
Dear SubPop Records,
Thank-you for all the joy you have brought into the world. The day you signed The Shins the world smiled… and when the Phantom Limb video was made… Well, it’s a slow burning epic. A school play to rule all school plays. The end and saving grace of the world. Okay, maybe that’s exaggerating a little but it’s still 4 minutes of wonderful! Thanks again. Love,
CFS
On a trip to Melbourne earlier this year I was grotesquely fascinated by their local versions of the FASHION CLONE. For girls this entailed a black and white gingham shirt, leggings, generically crazy glasses, and platinum hair. Failing that, a plaid dress with leggings. Boys were clearly instructed to please dress like Johnny Depp, down to the scuffs on your boots. While both these aesthetics were quite endearing – not everyone needed to embrace it! I actually got confused at whether I had encountered people before or not… How embarrassing.
Alas, mass homogeneous style is rife throughout the entire world. The recent book Paris—New York—Shanghai by Hans Eijkelboom has aptly highlighted this. The photographic spreads are incredible to look at!
This same-same disease isn’t just limited to the unfashionable denizens of these great cities either.As Refinery 27 points out (er, in a more loving tone) it’s rife!
How doers it happen? Well, it’s easy to fit the mould and follow each and every seasonal trend. When shops roll out new shiny things each week, the choices are made for you and it’s natural to want to stay up with the play. Magazines are telling you what you need, you see someone you admire wearing XXX brand and XXX cut and it all becomes a bit seductive.
My brother managed one store of a national fashion chain. Every week a truck load of boxes would arrive and within – a fully tagged collection, with a look book to put out on the racks. No creative input nay, thought, was required of the staff. Every other store (one was located in almost every major town of New Zealand) received a similar cargo of fashion dictation. Rinse and repeat for many stores.
No wonder it’s difficult to go shopping and find something that’s distinctive. However, as well all know deep down in the bottom of our purses, amongst the recipets, change and bus tickets – the rewards are worth it!
As Sophie Eggleton says on Amelia’s Blog – “It’s a great feeling going to a social event without the fear of being faced with someone in the same outfit (even worse when they look infinitely better). I think more and more fashion fans are cottoning on to the fact its good to be unique and being able to answer the question ‘where did you get your … from?’ with the comforting knowledge they won’t be able to go and buy one themselves.”
Brilliant – not only is it comforting – it’s comfortable! How fantastic it is not be trussed if you’re not the sort who enjoys it. It sounds rather granola, but taking it slow and being true to yourself works not just for relationships but style. And once you’re there you can look at the fashion clones (“the hordes, nooo, they’re coming to get me!”) and find amusement.
So… How do you break free from the fashion shackles? Where do you look for fresh new ideas? How do you embrace personal style? I’m curious to hear how you answer these questions! ❤
I have a million ideas and sources and images whirling around my head, along with some advice, but I feel it’s for another post… so over to the admirably fierce Beth Ditto:
“Just remember – fashion is something that is pre-packaged, bought and sold, but style, like art, is a primal instinct.”
Julian Wolkenstein is a London based photographer who took these very droll pictures of horses, primped and preened with buckets of hair extensions. It’s a beautifully simple idea, well executed. The F Stop has an interview with Julian that explores his process deeply and he has some good tips for aspiring photographers. Or you can just giggle at Misty, Florence and… Bob?
Woo-hoo, Colleen AF Venable is totally connecting the style dots with her rad giraffe tattoo. The dots idea is rather charming… which makes me think – how about a paint by numbers tattoo? Also, I have a feeling that giraffes might just be the next big thing!
Here’s a sharpie giraffe tattoo I had drawn on me at this year’s Big Day Out festival. For a short time I did consider having it permanently inked on… but then sobered up. Also, when I went to sleep that night, I neglected to wash it off… and woke up with giraffe imprints everywhere – on my other arm, face, tummy. Good thing they’re cute!
*If you’re not familiar with the title reference, it’s from these classic Kiwi milkshake cups… The longest drink in town!
I have a feeling I would live in these Frye boots… They would go with and be worn to everything. Monday night yakitori with warm sake, Tuesday morning foreign films, lunchtime Wednesday library trips, cycling to the supermarket on Thursdays and Friday night project meetings over a sheesha pipe. A girl can and will dream!
Jitensha is the Japanese word for bicycle! And the name of my round up of pretty bike things. Good news, I have received a pair of hot pink Oury grips in the post, to complete the outlandishly girly look for my steed.
Overall, the look is not quite as retina burning as the image below, but it shall do for now (I’m already thinking about bike number 2).
The New York Times presents a slide show of City Bike fashion. Also, Gridskipper’s list of the best NYC bike shops if you’re in the vicinity… King Kog, hehe. Please also visit Bikes in New York, and dig to see the bike with the dark grey/lavender colour scheme, it’s very endearing.