THE LILAC VEIN: Wherefore Art Thou Sweatpants?
Embracing your cotton obsession in an anti-elastic world
Women
and men take immediate offense to anyone commenting on their favorite pair of
sweats. Doe-eyed, many ask what one does when the leader of a fashion
revolution mocks their entirety. Most shrug House of Chanel creative director
Karl Lagerfeld off and run in the opposite direction, grasping their
Hollister-brand sweatpants in their teeth, hoping the shadow of high school
“lazy days” covers their naivety.
"Sweatpants
are a sign of defeat. You lost control of your life, so you bought some
sweatpants," Lagerfeld said.
To
account for the individuals unwilling to pray to the “almighty Chanel gods,”
there are a sacred few who decide to take his words as scripture found in the
figurative Fashion Bible held dearly by Vogue Editor-in-Chief Anna Wintour.
Having
read the magazines that base their entire existence on quotes like Lagerfeld’s
for years and finding myself ultimately a slave to their Times New Roman font
and the words printed, I can say with confidence that the guru doesn’t
determine street style. For those that live and breathe their embroidered soft
wear, you’re in luck.
Designer
sweatpants found their lazy way down the runway this year, sporting a giant,
mocking, “look at me” name tag. Designers Alexander Wang (ultimately credited
with the first pair of truly “designer” sweatpants), Thom Browne, and Marc
Jacobs all found a way to incorporate the cotton-comfort into their portfolios.
While the legitimacies of fashion gospel truth are tested, Lagerfeld remains the
power figure in the situation.
For
those questioning their fabric choices, 17 words uttered by the fashion guru
won’t send fashion police to your closet door with tongs to remove the supposed
“mistake” inhabiting your wardrobe.
NOBODY EXPECTS THE FASHION INQUISITION! Our chief weapon is surprise, surprise and fear. Our two weapons are fear and surprise and ruthless efficiency. Our three weapons are fear and surprise and ruthless efficiency and an almost fanatical devotion to Ladgerfeld. Our four - no, amongst our weaponry are... - I'll come in again.
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