An excellent piece of writing.
I think what is as disturbing is the lack of humor in dress. If you don't look in the mirror and laugh at yourself you're just not dressing well.I believe that that rationale can still be found where it's always been--in a sense of pleasure rather than knowledge (or "information" as Flusser rather apologetically terms it). Having absorbed the fundamentals of sartorial grammar while still schoolboys, men in the 1930s looked great because they unabashedly had FUN with the tailored clothes which they wore elegantly and appropriately in social contexts far beyond business or work. Fashion was something they followed with a conneuseur's eye rather than a consumer's anxiety
Once again its not something you teach with contrived formulas. But how do you teach people to swagger? Either its in your step or it isn't. So better to develop a formula. I have to laugh because I just don't know how many times I have heard men asking something like "now wait, what is the rule, a large pattern with a small one or is small one with a large one times two etc." It makes you want say "Stop, just put your clothes on and attach a ravishing smile and enjoy yourself."As all the great dressers have known, traditional men's clothing is worn best--and most effectively--with a healthy dollop of unpretentious bonhommie rather than starchy prescription or corporate ambition. Power, if one is bothered with such a thing, is after all conferred by ease
I very much like the feeling of unapologetic authenticity associated with fun, the eye can only develop where the heart leads.That kind of unapologetic authenticity is the real stuff of masculinity; it's never lost its power to impress, but even more importantly, it's every bit as much fun as it ever was. Remind men of that much and they'll teach themselves the details.
Cheers
M Alden