Naïtsirk Róïd
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Hi, new here.
Here's a question for you style experts.
I have these really nice Paul Stuart jackets that I found and bought vintage for quite a lot of money (I have an unusual size of 48xl – by chance I found several of them in great condition so I paid what they asked). I used to think they were sports jackets. But a recent twitter thread from @dieworkwear made me think that they are actually orphaned suit jackets.
Now, @dieworkwear makes a very strong case that wearing odd suit jackets will make one look like he accidentally spilled something on his trousers and had to switch them out. He says they should be thrown out and gives several criteria for recognizing if something is a sports jacket (patch pockets; ticket pockets; rough, thick and more tweed-like fabric; looser fit; less tailored look).
Since I move in very traditional comme-il-faut circles, I have been thinking of throwing them out. With a heavy heart.
Or could I be wrong and they actually are sports jackets? The wool is quite thick on all three of them. And they do have flap pockets, not jetted pockets (at least not if you leave the flap out). Please have a look at the photos and tell me.
Or could @dieworkwear be wrong and it's actually OK to wear them if paired with the right pants? If yes, what would the right pants look like? And what occasions could they be worn to? A formal dinner party? A New York gentleman's club?
Or is there a way to transform them into blazers or sports jackets? By maybe putting brass buttons on the dark blue suit jackets? And maybe there are some other small tailoring adjustments of which you can think?
Am attaching a few (bad) photos, so you can see some of my jackets.
Please answer from the most snobbish perspective possible. And don't give me any "there are no rules" answer. I have found that in clothing there really are rules. People just don't tell you when you're breaking them. They simply laugh about you or exclude you. Like they laugh about you if you make grammar mistakes.
Thanks, mates!
Here's a question for you style experts.
I have these really nice Paul Stuart jackets that I found and bought vintage for quite a lot of money (I have an unusual size of 48xl – by chance I found several of them in great condition so I paid what they asked). I used to think they were sports jackets. But a recent twitter thread from @dieworkwear made me think that they are actually orphaned suit jackets.
Now, @dieworkwear makes a very strong case that wearing odd suit jackets will make one look like he accidentally spilled something on his trousers and had to switch them out. He says they should be thrown out and gives several criteria for recognizing if something is a sports jacket (patch pockets; ticket pockets; rough, thick and more tweed-like fabric; looser fit; less tailored look).
Since I move in very traditional comme-il-faut circles, I have been thinking of throwing them out. With a heavy heart.
Or could I be wrong and they actually are sports jackets? The wool is quite thick on all three of them. And they do have flap pockets, not jetted pockets (at least not if you leave the flap out). Please have a look at the photos and tell me.
Or could @dieworkwear be wrong and it's actually OK to wear them if paired with the right pants? If yes, what would the right pants look like? And what occasions could they be worn to? A formal dinner party? A New York gentleman's club?
Or is there a way to transform them into blazers or sports jackets? By maybe putting brass buttons on the dark blue suit jackets? And maybe there are some other small tailoring adjustments of which you can think?
Am attaching a few (bad) photos, so you can see some of my jackets.
Please answer from the most snobbish perspective possible. And don't give me any "there are no rules" answer. I have found that in clothing there really are rules. People just don't tell you when you're breaking them. They simply laugh about you or exclude you. Like they laugh about you if you make grammar mistakes.
Thanks, mates!