Throwback Thursday: Varsity Blues

Oh the joys of rolling out of bed and snoozing through class! Miss it? Get over it - because you can still dress the part.
Besides, the preppy clothes thing was the best part anyway. So we're in agreement; campus style is making a speedy comeback. What's more everyone suits preppy - it's just one of those things (like how everyone loves chocolate). While you might have felt happy to leave college and join the 'real world' or whatever - that's not the point. Fashion authorities like Saint Laurent and A.P.C. are directing us towards one conclusion: college garb most certainly should never (ever) have left your wardrobe. Let's discuss the details:

1. Saint Laurent Varsity Jacket: Nothing evokes the mood of the ivy-league more than a leather-trimmed wool blend varsity jacket. Hedi Slimane's white leather detailing creates the perfect contrast. The whole thing is a modern and updated (read grown-up) version of a letterman jacket - minus the letter part that is.

2. Lanvin Sneakers: I've mentioned these before, and I'll mention them again. Lanvin does one good shoe. Needless to say they've been an obvious menswear hit for some time - and for good cause. The greige patent cap and green suede pairing is hyper luxurious. Consider it the ultimate example in sophisticated sneakers.    

3. Gucci iPhone 5 Case: Tech, tech, tech. It can be slightly overwhelming - you know? That's why it's great to cover those things-up. Gucci makes the perfect solution (no surprise there). Besides looking good, the embossed 'GG' leather, suede lining and tab fastening give great protection. Score!

4. A.P.C. Fleece Jersey Sweatshirt: So, I know. This one is pretty obvious. But sometimes that's completely OK. Aside from that, there's nothing better than throwing on an easy sweatshirt. And the best part? A.P.C.'s 'Varsity' version will keep you looking sharp.

5. Acne Slim-Fit Trousers: Acne is the best thing to come out of Sweden since ABBA - and I mean that. These cotton-blend trousers are exceptional in that they are slim fit, meaning you'll always look good. Essentially they are the perfect basic. Consider this; you're only as good as your trousers.

(L) JFK in 1946. (R) The Princeton varsity rowing team practice on Lake Carnegie.

Deconstructed Camouflage: LimoLand Edition

By now we could easily call camouflage the print that keeps on giving - it's so generous you guys! And we loove generous.
I don't want to sound like I'm beating a dead horse, but this horse is so not dead - not yet anyway. What's more, the proof is in the sartorial pudding. Over the past couple of seasons we've seen camouflage pop-up everywhere (Dries, Yohji, Comme des Garçons). It's no longer just about making obvious military statements - we're now talking tailored perfection and understated details - hints even. In terms of modern menswear camouflage has become a bona fide trend. A brief glance at style.com will demonstrate a recent history that arguably began at Dries van Noten, and now manifests itself everywhere including the genius (and impeccably curated) accessories, coats and trousers at Valentino. It was a thing, it is a thing and its going to remain, a thing. I mean, I've argued its case on so many occasions perhaps I should re-name this blog Mr Camouflage?

I suppose you either wear camouflage or you don't - kind of like the bow tie thing. Perhaps the focus should be, "are you a camouflage wearer" or rather, "what's the psyche of a camouflage(er)?". It just seems you're either so into it, or so completely and utterly against it. Who knows. But what I do know is this: NYC-based brand LimoLand makes one seriously good shirt. Essentially the deconstructed camo-print screams fun and remains fitted (a very hot commodity indeed). The whole thing is vibrant in an unoffensive way - all while retaining the potential to be completely sophisticated, especially when worn under a blazer or tucked. It also helps that LimoLand has named the print 'Fun Green'.   

Alexander Atkins, wearing a camouflage LimoLand shirt and Gucci sunglasses, photographed by Aleksander Tyszka in San Francisco.