“I’m Kevin. I’m from Annapolis, Maryland, actually. I’ve been in Philly for a few months. I go to Temple University. I’m an art BA student at Tyler.”
“What’s your favorite thing that you’re wearing right now?”
“I think the shirt, cause like I did this little bit (the embroidery) myself.”
“Oh awesome. Then how would you describe your style? Are there any particular things that influence it?”
“It’s always a bit of a mix. I mean I’m always looking at different things for inspiration. I think my favorite things right now are, like, all the fashion that’s coming out of Japan and stuff. Especially from my favorite designers. Well not particularly from Japan, but kind of having that style. Like Thom Browne. Cause I like how, designers that don’t have their own style but kind of like, it’s almost like a world, you know? I like that he wears his own stuff. Aside from him I like Comme des Garçons. Who else… I like a lot of things. Like even like Rick Owens…”
“Oh man. Is there anything about Philadelphia style that you’re like ohh… Or that you hate or love or wish you would see more of, or don’t get?”
“Well, I don’t really dislike people, as long as they put effort into what they’re wearing. I wish kinda people would do that, you know, like not just kinda step out of their zone — I know that’s kind of cliché, but, you know…”
“No, I mean a lot of people say that here, that Philadelphia’s a really safe…like, mundane town, I guess.”
“Yeah, I mean as long as people aren’t following … I mean, trends are okay. But I just see a lot of people in Juicy Couture — and like, no disrespect to that brand, but a lot of people, just the ubiquitous of it all. It’s kind of annoying.”
“Yeah, exactly.”
“But, um, I don’t have any, I can’t really tell anybody what they can do.”
“Is there anything you see at Temple’s campus that you’re like, oh man…this again?”
“Well, the only thing I dislike at Temple is that there’s this standard uniform there for guys and girls. Like guys always like, like the first day it turned 70 degrees that one week everyone was looking like they were permanently working out. (laughs) Like everyone was in athletic shorts and stuff. And you know how in winter everyone’s in sweatpants, like a consistent state of lounge? That time it was like a consistent state of athleticism. It was kinda weird.”
“I love this observation. Yeah. Agreed. Uhh, so what’s your current obsession?”
“I would have to say it’s kind of like a prep style. But I’m also kind of obsessed with mods right now.”
“Like 60s mods?”
“Yeah that’s why I’m rocking the ascot and the desert boots. Cause I bought these white pants, and I was like, these remind me of the mods…”
“Cool. Do you have anything you wanna say to Philadelphia or anybody in general?”
“Shoutouts? Just my dorm. 1300?”
“Okay. (laughs). Any particular homies in the spot?”
“Bret. Eric, and Sherri.”
“Okay sweet. Thanks!”
I can’t believe it took me this long to post Kevin. His personal style is amazing. I think people that embellish or alter their clothing like this, and don’t fret about such rote coordination (like often foolish rules we learn, such as certain patterns must go with certain textures/colors), have that very important ability to find the things they like, rather than what they think should be liked. I also like what Kevin said about putting effort into what you wear. I know one should be comfortable to wear whatever they like out, and that includes matching sweatpants sets, but I also think that one should contribute to one’s environment by being interesting to look at.
“My name is Iman. I’m fifty-two. I’m a massage therapist.”
“Where are you from?”
“I’m from Philly.”
“Where in Philly?”
“I’m from Germantown.”
“What is the favorite thing you have on right now?”
“Well these because I just bought them today. I love these.” (motions to glasses lanyard around neck)
“The glasses? Or the whole thing?”
“The whole thing. It was a good price. Other than that … lemme see.”
“What’s your current obsession?”
“My obsession for years has been spirituality. I study Buddhism. I was a Muslim for fifteen years. Currently I’m part of a Fusi organization.”
“And then with massage therapy do you get into any … ?”
“I do Thai massage. Very beautiful, spiritual massage.”
“Sounds really good just thinking about it.”
“Yes. Like rocks, and like, nurturing. It’s like — it’s called assisted yoga. So, you don’t have to do the yoga. Somebody does it for you. So it’s kinda nice.”
“Sounds great.”
“Yeah. Sometimes I like to mess with Tibetan cymbals, stuff like that. And uh, this (motions back to the Public Health Center), I just do to keep the roof over my head.”
“When you get dressed in the morning, is there any specific goal when you’re about to put on clothes, and you’re like … how should I, how do I wanna look today … or something like that?”
“Nope. The only goal is to get that bus. (laughs) “That’s the only goal.”
“This is sort of — hold on — I was gonna ask if you have anything to say about SEPTA, but usually I ask do you have anything to say about other Philadelphians and how they look or dress, or things that you like, things that you wish people did or …”
“The only — my favorite city — and after I’ve been a whole lotta other places, cause the places I have been, like New York and Texas… And, you know, it’s not like Philly. And [totally unintelligible due to combined bus noises and wind blowing argh!] … creative people in Philly, and beautiful places, trees, and …”
“Is there a favorite place you want to shout out?”
“The woods. Shout out for the woods. Yeah. Up in Livezey Lane, in the Wissahickon … Kitchens Lane … very beautiful places.”
“Yeah, sometimes I ride up Kelly Drive on the Schuylkill trail…”
“Yeah.”
“Okay, and finally, do you have anything you wanna say to Philadelphia? Or anything you wanna add on top of all this?”
“Hm. No, I just wish that somebody would help all the young people that don’t have mothers and fathers, cause there’s a lot of em in Philly. And I can’t do it all.”
Now if I did my job, you can pick up on some of miss Iman’s calm vibe in her stance and her words, and certainly her dress. Her pin, which says “peace” in Japanese, is what caught my eye at first. Then I stopped for the pattern of her jacket and rich colors (headwrap and scarf) mixed with more subdued earth tones, all casually standing outside holding a newspaper and enjoying the spring breeze.
And speaking of the woods, it may be a rainy spring day today, but don’t forget to go out to all those places in Fairmount Park where the trees are beginning to blossom and bloom. Sakura (cherry blossoms) will be everywhere along Kelly Drive very soon!
“My name is Marie. I’m thirty-one. I’m from Saugerties, New York.”
“What’s your favorite thing on today?”
“Hmm. I think … I think it’s my lipstick.”
“Oh yeah? What shade is — who makes it?”
“It’s actually Wet N’ Wild, like, natural lip stuff. But I decided I’m going to reclaim the lipstick, so…”
“I like it a lot, with the hat and everything. What else … When you get dressed in the morning and you’re naked in your bed or whatever, what do you think about when you put clothes on? Or like, your goal when you’re about to get dressed, if you have one.”
“I mean, I think it’s a combination of being functional, comfortable, and like, sassy? You know.”
“How sassy?”
“Sassy like depending how much attention I want that day.” (laughs)
“Word. On that tip… What’s your current obsession?”
“Hmm. I dunno. I’ve been listening to An Albatross a lot lately.”
“An Albatross? What kind of music is it?”
“It’s kind of like hardcore metal… punk? It’s like this weird combo. Kind of — it’s like, proggy [progressive], and it’s good. Almost poppy. And I like that.”
“When do you listen to it? Like in the morning when you get up or…”
“All day long. I just got an iPod for the first time in my life.” (laughs)
“What do you think about Philadelphians and their clothes and what they wear?”
“In general? I mean, I think that like the Philadelphian hipster scene is pretty pathetic.”
“Yeah? Tell me how.”
“Uh, it’s just really generic. And I don’t know if this has to do with the times that we live in? (laughs at self for coming out with that phrase) I dunno if it’s like this awkward ech time in the decade, or what… But uh, I mean, I’ve lived in a lot of places. I’ve lived in Olympia, Washington, and Portland, I’ve lived in Austin, I’ve lived in New York… [unintelligable] And Philadelphia’s pretty bad.”
“That’s a general consensus.”
“Yeah. But I think that the style in West Philly is a lot better.”
“Is there anything that you like or enjoy about Philadelphians and what they wear? Like oh, they don’t do that where I’m from, or whatever.”
“Mmm. I haven’t really seen anything particularly unique about Philadelphia fashion. At all, really. Like, I … yeah.”
“Okay. Do you have anything that you wanna say to the city? It doesn’t have to be serious or anything.”
“Umm… yeah, I dunno. I love Philadelphia. I came here, to die. So, as much as I hate on your fashion it’s cool.” (laughs)
“Cool.”
I showed these pictures of Marie to my sometimes contributor homeboy Fred, and he came out with this line talking about how much he just loved women that had these masculine essences. I jumped up and said “masculine essence! It’s perfect!” because, well, check out Marie. I myself have been dressing on a masculine tip lately, and recently a friend wrote me saying,
“your masculine clothes fit your body very well, and I like them for that reason. but also for the suggestion of power.”
And that’s sort of how I feel about this masculine essence thing. Marie’s red lips just make it so much more amazing, right?
“My name’s Marty. I’m from Massachusetts, the Springfield area. I’m twenty-one.”
“What’s your favorite thing on right now? Or your favorite aspect about how you look right now.”
“My new hair. About a year and a half ago, I had bright red hair, bright red-pink hair. And now I’m coming back to it a second time and it’s a whole new thing. A new experience, a new angle…”
“A new two-thousand ten –”
“Yeah, two-thousand ten, comin on.”
“Sweet. What is your current obsession right now?”
“Beer? Is that appropriate?”
“Sure!”
“Okay. Natty boh [National Bohemian] usually. Maybe PBR [Pabst Blue Ribbon]…”
“Wait, is this on some like, ‘I’m legally drinking beer’ thing or ?”
“Oh, I’ve been drinking for years. Yeah, no, no I’m kidding. I mean, I do have a drink like every day… Actually, I think most of my new obsession is I just moved into a house, and it’s established already with some very good friends, and I’m cleaning and redoing the whole entire thing. It’s an old Victorian, right across from Clark Park. And that’s a lovely thing …”
“Right. Let’s see what else we got. What do you think about — how long have you been living in Philadelphia for?”
“Since July.”
“Okay. What do you think about Philadelphians or what they wear, or things they do that are oh no! or oh yes!”
“Well, I miss — this is not exactly about Philadelphia but Pittsburgh — I miss yinzers, and there are no yinzers here.”
“What are yinzers?”
“Oh, of course! Yinzers are like, Pittsburgh people — It’s called Pittsburghese, cause they’ll stay in Pittsburgh — and ‘yinz’ means ‘you all.’ Yinz goin to the Pirates game?”
“You know about ‘youse’ right?”
“Youse? I’ve heard youse. Yeah. That’s Philly?”
“Yeah. Anyway, go on.”
“Yeah. But uh, Yinzers. I miss them. I miss Steelers clothing. I miss — all the bums in Pittsburgh are usually decked out head to toe in yinz gear. And I don’t see that here. Which is a bummer.”
“You might just not be in the right places yet… That’s all I have to say.”
“It’s possible, it’s possible, yeah. I’m hangin out in West Philly.”
“Yeah. You need to like, go to Frankford Terminal on the El. Like, up either north or south, I think you may find something like that. But yeah… What’s your goal when you get dressed in the morning? Like, you’re in your bed and you’re like, what do I gotta do now?”
“That’s hard…”
“Or like, what are three directives you always have when you get dressed?”
“Well I like to look fun. I like to look [catching? unintelligable], like strange… And that makes people smile. Things like that. Myself smile. And I like pretty dresses. Yay. That’s all.”
“All right.”
Marty is such a fun name! I thought about asking what it was short for, but didn’t want to ruin the intrigue. I really liked how she wore such vivid colors (red and blue) with the neutral sweater and shoes. Does silver count as neutral in this instance? I feel like it should. Everything is just so simple and nice and bright. It felt appropriate for the sun and warmth of the winter day.
Homegirl Kim and her following interview might prompt me to create such a hall-of-fame style tag. As anyone who reads the site regularly, or just scrolls down this front page, you can see I don’t post more than one or two photos of any one person. But Kim just had so many layers of amazing hand-made, found and altered, long-loved stuff on, I was compelled to post the lot of photos this time.
“Your name, your hometown, and your age.”
“My name is Kim, and I’m from Memphis, Tennessee, and I’m twenty-seven.”
“And what’s the favorite thing that you’re wearing right now?”
“I think probably, well I wanna say the geisha hamster hoodie cause my beautiful amazing talented friend made it. But, I was in Kyoto and I went to this antique store, and I spent like five hours in there one day cause it was seriously … All these people in Kyoto will die, and their families, cause they’re Japanese, will throw out everything out that they have. So there’s this clean-out company that does clean-outs for peoples’ houses, and they also have a front, like a thrift store that sells stuff. It’s all this old kimono and things. I found this beautiful safety pin with a piece of bamboo on it, and I fell so in love with it… I feel like I wear it everyday. I’m obsessed. It is my favorite thing.”
“That’s pretty great.”
“There, I said it.”
“What’s your current obsession?”
“Okay. I just came back to Philly to go to grad school, and I’m kind of, my brain is full of that. And also, I like this boy. And I think about it all the time. He’s a really cute dude. He’s like a sweet little Philly boy. And it’s very exciting. The end.”
“Okay. What’s your goal when you get dressed in the morning? Like, what are you thinking about — you wake up and you’re like, I’m naked, and I need to put clothes on.”
“First thing, I am always cold, so I need to wear a lot of layers. And I want my clothes to be as tight as possible. And hopefully not match. And that’s the truth.”
“What do you think about, rather, is there anything that Philadelphians do with their clothes, or whatever, that you’re like what’s goin on…, or that you love, or that you wish you would see?”
“Okay. Because I go to school, there’s this thing that I don’t understand, which is girls wearing things that are not pants these days. And like, okay. Jeans? I don’t really do jeans — I have one pair of pants, and they’re not even full length. But in Philly people will wear, I’m like, girl those are stockings. You’re wearing stockings and Uggs, and like a sweatshirt that says ‘Temple’ on it, and I don’t understand. Like, you need pants. Like, some hot pants, or a skirt. Or even a long shirt? They’re wearing black — what is clearly those black American Apparel, like, leggings that are not fucking pants, ya’ll. They’re not pants, babe. Not pants. You look fucking weird. I can see your panny line — you look totally weird.”
“I’ve seen like thin, sheer, like stockings…”
“I don’t approve.”
“And all these dudes are looking at your junk, like I dunno if you really know about that but…”
“And you probably have a camel toe, even.”
“Oof.”
“Okay, things that I love about Philly is that like, girls will totally wear clothes that are basically disposable, from Rainbow and Daffy’s, and Easy Pickins’ and stuff. And I’m like, you know those are like, that’s like basically you’re wearing a paper napkin. You’re gonna get jizz on it at the club and throw it away…
(me crackin up)
“But you know? Hey, Philly, actually if you compare it to New York has a lot of interesting stuff going on because you can just get away with more. You can wear sweatpants with Crocs, and like, a tank-top and have your underwear hangin out, and you’re wearing like a Phillies… Like, your shit looks so busted but everybody likes it cause you’re wearing a Phillies sweatshirt or something. Anything goes, man. But, Philly, everybody — no matter what your body shape, size, age, whatever? You need your clothes to be tighter. The end.”
“Man… That’s perfect.”
This is one of my favorite interviews in recent memory, maybe even ever. I’d like to take some time to articulate exactly why, but I’ll just say right now that it’s in large part to there being so many on-point observations on overall Philly style and behavior.
“Can you tell me your name, and your hometown, and your age, if you want.”
“Sure. I’m Rebecca, from Buffalo, and I’m thirty-one.”
“What’s your favorite thing on?”
“These two cloth buttons that I got at a craft festival where they were teaching us to make buttons. And so, we just had like, all this material out to sew up. So yeah, that’s my favorite.”
“What’s your goal when you get dressed in the morning?”
“Oh, um…”
“And like, keywords for your personal sense of style or look…”
“I definitely like … carnival-nalia stuff. What else … Something like a little, probably a little sexy, a little BDSM stuff. What else … Probably kind of like exciting and a little, hmm. I like a lot of loud brash colors together. So that’s some of it. And the goal — actually I want to entertain myself, but also entertain other folks. There’s not enough fun entertainment out there with how people get dressed up. So those are my goals. Is that enough?”
“Yeah!”
“Good. Okay.”
“And then… Is there anything that you think about Philadelphia fashion that you see, that you hate or love or don’t get, or you’re like … Philadelphia is nuts… Or, any other commentary you have?”
“Yeah, it’s interesting, cause I just moved here from Brooklyn, so I have all this, like, I’m looking for my other weirdos here! And um, it’s interesting because I feel like the people who are dressing kind of fun and experimental, there are fewer of them here than in Brooklyn. But I also feel like the folks who I do see who are doing something really exciting or dressing kind of like … They’re weirder than what I’ve seen in Brooklyn. They’re a little bit more personal and more, like, chancy? Because I think, well, I really actually believe in Brooklyn folks are wonderfully influence by each other, but there’s sometimes less room for personal expression? So I feel like I’ve seen a lot more riskier, chancier stuff here, even though less frequently. But I also like that people don’t wear like all-black here as much.”
“Oh yeah, yeah…”
“That’s like a big scourge of New York. So…”
“It’s true. When I go visit my friends that live up there … Well, that’s an aside.”
“Yeah.”
“Anyway, is there anything you would like to say to Philadelphia or Philadelphians?”
(gets momentarily stuck)
“Oh man, I dunno what I wanna say to all of you yet! But I wanna make it good! Umm…”
“Any shout-outs?”
“Shout-outs, okay. I saw some incredibly beautiful people who were dressed up at a samba show the other night at the Calvary Church, which broke my heart. That was really… That was a gorgeous experience, like dancing and seeing people from behind, and being like, that piece right there is lovely! Those (something) right there are lovely! That V-line in your back is absurd!! So, that was kind of absurd. I had a lot of beautiful fashion moments in that.”
“In the Calvary Church…”
“In the Calvary Church. Yeah, at the Crossroads show. So that was maybe my shoutout. Is that good? I feel like I’m giving you lame-o answers.”
“No, no, they’re great! And your current obsession is what?”
“Things I’m kind of fussing over… One is eugenics. I’m totally fascinated by eugenics right now and I’m freaked out by how many brilliant people were eugenicists. Totally obsessing over sex and disease. That’s something I’m thinking a lot about.”
“In what capacity?”
“Like people finding sickness sexy, and thinking about where those crossovers are. That’s totally intriguing to me right now, like what I’m studying – I’m a sexologist. And um, actually toxic sites. So like, Chernobyl and Love Canal, things like that. I’ve been reading a lot about that. And an ongoing love of squid…”
“Like, eating squid? Looking at squid? Anything?”
“Ingesting squid feels really exciting to me! But also like, just looking and loving and studying up on more squid. And um… I feel like is there any kind of musical excitement that’s in there right now … Um, the new Flaming Lips album, Embryonic, and their release of The Dark Side of the Moon are the two albums I’ve been walking around and like obsessing over.”
“Whoa.”
“Yeah. It’s good news. I would recommend them highly.”
Rebecca! What excellent answers!! I was a fool not to ask for a peek under her green coat, but some part of me wants to refrain from seeing under-outfits in colder seasons such as these.
So I screwed up a whole interview here with Rhoda and her lovely daughter, Eyrin. I keep opening the record function on my phone, not realizing that I have to press the button a second time to actually record. Dammit.
Rhoda, 32, and Eyrin, 5, are both from West Philly (I think you could safely assume anyone waiting for the trolleys at 30th street would be…). Rhoda thinks that Philadelphia should dress more original. saying people here kinda dress like everybody else and don’t take chances. Her favorite thing on was her BCBG dress because she likes their cuts and their fabrics. Her goal when she gets dressed in the morning is to feel like a diva, to be original, and of course, to look good. Eyrin’s favorite thing on was her skirt because she thinks it’s pretty (sequins!). Rhoda’s current obsession was shoes. The types she likes are stilletos, sexy boots, dramatic stuff like that.
Dramatic is right, because as soon as the two of them walked down the stairs to the trolley platform my head was turning. I’m gonna go ahead and say that you don’t really see all-black ensembles in Philly like this. The picture doesn’t show it too well, but Rhoda paired some wonderfully slouchy, chunky socks with slouch boots. Yeah, I don’t think you see that many textured all-black outfits, certainly not heading out to West. Anyway, Rhoda was definitely projecting a diva feel. When I talked to her she was all slow smiles and soothing attitude. And Eryin was, as you can see, cute as a button. I was reaaaally digging the striped tights with the sequin pattern denim skirt. The Uggs in this case are perfect, if you ask me.
About the title of this post… Usually I ride my bike in the city and refrain from riding SEPTA as much as possible. But I was coming back from the airport this time and had luggage and let me just ask … WHY does it take TWENTY minutes for a single 34 trolley to roll through on a Saturday evening? Tell me that.
Anyone in this town that’s ridden the subway on any given day can probably agree there’s a lot of beards in Philadelphia. A lot. This video is a year old. Where have I been?! (Japan…) Made by a Seattle native, it brings to light some finer details about what my friends and I have referred to as “Philly Beards,” which if you don’t know, is showcased below. Please enjoy.
From Chikodi Chima‘s Vimeo page: Philadelphia is known as “the city of brotherly love” and these brothas’ love their beards.
The beard has a special significance in Philadelphia culture and it is unlike any other city in America. In Philadelphia the beard is an expression of individuality, religious observance and civic pride.
“That’s what God gave us, hair on the face,” said Leroy Robinson Jr., a barber at New Identity Barbershop who has been cutting heads and beards in Philadelphia for 33 years.
Each man possesses the capability to grow a beard, and for each man, there is a reason motivating his choice to grow or to shave, to groom, trim or leave alone.
The Sunni Beard is the story of one such beard, which is worn by many of Philadelphia’s Muslim converts, and is a prominent feature of chins, cheeks, and jowls throughout town.
School’s been over for a hot minute and currently I’m in Osaka for two weeks over my winter break. No purpose in mind – I just managed to have enough money for a plane ticket to see friends who I won’t be able to meet for a while after. At any rate, I ran into this guy below and a whole chain of good idea-forming events followed after that. No, he’s not in Philly but well, it’s nice to meet people you admire who enjoy what you put out there. Also, that is me on the right …
(I suppose I should mention that many layers does not equal a chubby man. He is quite slender.)
“Can you tell me your name?”
“Nick Currie, aka Momus.”
“And where are you from originally — give us your hometown and how old you are.”
“I guess my hometown would have to have been Edinburgh, but not for years and years. But I’m forty-nine years old. I must be the oldest person you’ve ever interviewed.”
“That’s not true. What’s the favorite thing you’re wearing today?”
“Um, probably the glasses, which are like optha…malogical glasses from a market in Berlin, customized by Hisae, my girlfriend, with little beads that hold them on so I can just sneeze, and when they fall off…”
“No worries?”
“No worries. But they’re very very cheap. It wouldn’t matter if they got broken anyways.”
“Are they – wait – can you see through them?”
“Yeah, I’m short-sighted, so when I wear them I can see pretty well.”
“Okay, cool. What do you think of when you get dressed in the morning? What’s your goal?”
“Well I dress very quickly, but I do bring some ethics to bear. Usually I’m color coordinated, and well just now I’m living out of a suitcase, so I don’t have much choice, but you know, if I have a blue sweater I’ll pick a blue shirt to go with it… Um, but I think when I’m buying clothes I’m also exercising some kind of policy* as we were saying in the cafe. My policy is probably to evoke some kind of otherness and to refute the global monoculture in some way. Like the global monoculture represented by GAP and UNIQLO and the basic, supposedly supercultural, you know — which usually ends up meaning jeans and a black jacket or whatever, and white shoes, you know, running shoes — this global reductive norm is really my enemy. And I’m struggling against it by using other reductive norms like workwear — that’s a bit of a paradox… So workwear, or like, kabuki clothes or gardener’s clothes or peasant’s clothes, or sportswear like golfing wear. Weird kinds of nerdy sportswear, not advanced, high-tech sportswear. So, yeah, in a way I’m just using a weird kind of cut-and-paste, eclectic version of the same kind of reductive clothing that people are wearing. But hopefully with the effect of one of those children’s games where you sort of flip the card and you get a totally different chest and different legs and different hat.”
“Have you ever been yelled at on the street for anything you’ve worn?”
“Well because I wear an eyepatch I get an awful lot of people yelling ‘pirate’ at me. Or kids pointing and saying ‘look a pirate’.”
“Can you tell me your current obsession? Fashion or non-fashion related.”
“Mai buum wa sou-sou desu.” (Nick is using ‘my boom’ which was a phrase from the 90s used for one’s current obsession. Sou-Sou is an amazing clothing/footwear brand based in Kyoto, which actually can be purchased right in Philly at Omoi!)
“Why is that?”
“Because I just got into Sou-Sou in Tokyo and got excited by a store where you can buy tabi shoes and tabi socks (tabi = split-toe) in various colors and patterns. And we’ve just eaten in a cafe which has Sou-Sou decorations. I’m amazed that such a place exists.”
(Wearing layered, unraveling old sweaters of Hisae’s)
And here, my magnificent Japanese phone ran out of recording space for the interview, so we stopped. Just as well. Nick said volumes in his brief commentary on the ‘global reductive norm.’ Additionally, he keeps an outstanding blog (which he says he’s going to stop come February this year) with all sorts of (head-nodding/mind-blowing) commentary and insight on myriad cultural topics. For me, his observations on fashion are so on point, articulating things I have not yet begun to pound out into solid thoughts (read: awesome). He also makes music and writes for various publications. Ask Wikipedia about “Momus” if you are interested.
* the Japanese use of the English word “policy” (ãƒãƒªã‚·ãƒ¼ or porishii) seems to refer more to an individual’s personal statement or life policy. For example a vegetarian could say that their policy is not to eat meat and to respect animals.
