


I used to "collect" colors, justifying a purchase by the fact that I don't have something in this particular shade of green, or the latest rendering of the color turquoise. I ended up with a multicolored wardrobe rich with every conceivable color in the rainbow, but lacking in coherence, without a unifying style.
Then color made a slight comeback about a year ago, in the form of trippy neons usually against a black background, more commonly known as new rave. It was fun, for the time being. New rave's slight resemblance to "old rave" brought back fond memories of reflectorized-piping elephant pants and high school foam parties. Then new rave got tired.

So menswear now seems to be about non-colors: about darkness, texture, new shapes, and androgyny. Lots of guys now have the tendency to restrain themselves by wearing just black and white, perhaps with an affectation of iconic-ness, like Kaiser Karl, or Andy Warhol.

But you can't blame the non-colorists; it takes a lot to impress nowadays. Just as I have previously expressed my disinterest in the practice of people carrying monogram bags in hopes of the bags elevating their less-than-impressive outfits, the Spring 2005 way of piling on color upon color is tired, boring, and generally tends to look cheap. It's just too easy. However, an exercise of restraint and creativity can be the best way to wield the power of color.
Surprise me. A t-shirt or button-down is not the only way to wear color. Fresh, new colors in lush textures that pop up in the most unexpected places, now that's interesting.



Okay this one isn't menswear, but except for the shoes, everything else might as well be.

Keep it to just one color, and make it good. Wearing a color and committing to it magnifies its impact.




I know I always love to preach about wearing anything you want, fashion existentialism as I call it, but a little restraint never really hurt anyone. Life is too short to spend a day in a half-assed outfit. I think I speak for more and more guys nowadays (and women too, of course!) when I say I've recently been rediscovering the joy of getting stares from pedestrians because of what I wear. Wearing that extra-fantabulous color in an equally arrestingly-styled statement piece of clothing just might get you that extra stare (of admiration, hopefully) that you need to brighten your day.
P.S. No, I did not experiment with color today, such a hypocrite I am. But I did tuck in my jeans inside my boots for the first time.
