Showing posts with label humour. Show all posts
Showing posts with label humour. Show all posts

Wednesday, 9 January 2013

IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT from The Mistress:


 I am going to do something that I never do...  

Curb my vile potty-mouth? Fuck off! Remove my 4inch heels? Not unless I’m being put under a general anaesthetic, mutha-fuckers!  In fact I need swearing and my heels (my armour) now more than ever because I am about to admit; 

I may have been wrong.

That’s right; I’m about to demean myself in the eyes of you dear twits...

 *Sign up with your email to get the first view of this impending www.menwtw.com  post (revelation!).  See photo for those of you who can't get your head around this process (like durr!).



Monday, 5 November 2012

stay tuned...


Despite being seen as an international/monumental bitch, I am, in fact a staunch nationalist and very proud of being born and living in this great country of ours: Melbourne.  And as a Melburnian (Melburnian first, Australian second) I feel a wee bit shit about the next post because you poor pricks aka countrymen have been crying out for a true [what to wear in] summer post.  However, Mistress MenWhatTo.. says ‘no’....
 
Stay tuned over the next few days to find out why the Mistress is being so fucking stingy...

Wednesday, 15 August 2012

‘Suit up’- The Suit Post


The corporate ‘scene’ is not one in which I usually ‘hang’.  Yes, given, this is mostly due to the fact I seem to have a very special gift in selecting  work pursuits that fail to present me with jack-shit opportunity to make money, such as a corporate job might offer.   I suppose the extent of my encounter with the corporate-scene is having a few drinks paid for with some capitalist gains by the odd banker-type.   However, my interest  in business-men (as a specie) hasn’t ever really continued  much past the moment I finish my gratis Sauvignon Blanc (coincidently about the same time I discover that  my wine-sponsor is a bit of a prick).    What I’m getting to here, is that I have never had much of a concern for the corporate world, including what these multi-national cocks cogs are wearing.  Alas, I find most work-wear nauseating in its dullness, and the dudes that don these baggy, bland poly-blend suits seem mostly too worried about appearing as a radical or worse;  ‘trendy’ (gay) to do anything about their dire-daggy situation. 

However, I have to say; as is the case for many discerning hetero-lushes, nothing rocks my socks like a guy looking schmick in a current, co-ordinated and tailored suit. In fact the appeal of a suit-ensemble; stylishly executed, is such, that it could even compensate for your (potential) lack of beard (i.e. your social handicap) if this is the unfortunate case! Like drinking beer and wearing pants; donning a suit is one of the few things that can make you seem almost like an evolved man.  Before you think this particular path to your evolution is too much hard work and you might as well give up on being a civilized man; remove your pants and start flinging your shit about; its really not hard to look good in a suit.  In fact a fundamental rule to looking good is, don’t try and be too creative and pimp the ensemble up or you’ll just look like a girly twat.  Keep your suit (shirt, tie) simple, but well-tailored for a look that’s finer than frog hair.

Ok, I’m usually not so concerned with tailoring, because I’m not like a 70 year old dude working on Savile Row, but for this post I really need to focus on how the suit is made-up.  Honestly, if it doesn’t fit right, there’s fuck-all reason for wearing it.  I’ll have to talk about co-ordinating ties and shirts in the next post (there’s too much to say already).  This doesn’t mean that in the meanwhile you have to go all boy-band on us and brand your bare, shaven chest under your well-cut 2 piece.  Until I give you some dogmatic instruction on which shirts and ties will match with your suit, just generally stick to non-pattern shirts, except for maybe check

 Anyway, back to the way this bad-boy is put together. 
Ok, as I’m typing this, I'll be honest; I'm already getting a bit bored, because so much about choosing a suit is about that technical (tailoring) shit and for once there’s some decent TV on!  So I’m just going to get straight into laying-down some guidelines that deal with the biggest issues in selecting/wearing a suit:

Wear it 'Slim'

As with most everything in men’s clothing, your suit should be ‘slim’-tailored.  An elongated and trimmed-down silhouette is what we’re going for. If by chance you’re carrying more weight than your average male underwear model, it doesn’t matter; the same slim-cut rule applies. Wear the suit baggy, and people just assume your attempting to hide quite the awesome beer-belly anyway.  Aim for straight lines that just skim your widest parts. 

Check your pits

The armpits: the most ignored aspect of most clothing, need some attention in suits. The armholes should be high and the shoulder (seams) narrow.  This means, the armpit seam should start just under the arm i.e. not lower down on the jacket which creates a clumsy large sleeve. The shoulder seam shouldn’t extend past the shoulder (like, durr).  Despite every man’s desire to look like a pimp-daddy, the shoulder seam hitting the edge of the shoulder alone, will always make you look ‘broader’.  You don’t need to exaggerate this and look like you’ll only fit through standard door-frames, sideways. 

 Also ensure your shoulders are thinly padded.  You should show off your own physique, instead of creating some pseudo-masculine, polyester-cushioned version of one.  A suit's not meant to be a costume.  It's not dress-up day at work and you’re going as a ‘MAN’.  The suit is meant to sharpen your own blokey form. 

Finally, on the topic of the sleeve: show some!  It’s a sign of good tailoring, to be able to see a bit of cuff.  That is unless you have decided to be a fucking 'individual' again and adorn it with a novelty Spider and/or Bat-man cufflink, in which case you have just nullified any cred some good-tailoring offered you.  Help me, help you, for fark's (Aus.) sake!

Tailoring (‘Tay-law-eng’)

Go for a one or two-button closure with narrow lapels.  You don’t want to look like you’re a kinky-sicko in a grey wool-blend corset, but you do need a wee bit of closeness at the waist.  The suit needs to look like it is even just moderately involved with the contours of *your* body and not just Kmart’s size ‘M’.

Length: it matters.

To go with the elongated trimmed-down silhouette, jackets are now shorter so you don’t look like #longcolumnbodywithshortlegsfreakyman.  You should be able to easily cup your hands beneath the hem of the jacket.  If you can’t (i.e. your jacket is too long) then you probably look like a fucking hobbit.

Total pants

Your pants should also be slim (trim), with a flat front (i.e. no pleats/darts). The leg should skim the top of your shoe.  I should only see your super-quirky-(I have PERSONALITY)-socks when you sit down.

Patterns: Must you, for fuck’s sake?

Finally, before I wrap this up (because GQ can take care of the rest of the mundane tailoring info.  Their writers get paid), best to stick to non-patterned suits.  However, if you feel like people need to see your really fucking unique dynamism shining though your clothing choices i.e. you’re gagging for some pattern; avoid looking like Elton John’s even gayer second cousin [Big] Rod John and go for a very subtle plaid.  Definitely no stripes.

Ok, back to the rare quality viewing on the box.

Gucci Brea Slim-Fit Wool Suit

ASOS Skinny Fit Grey Suit Jacket in Wool Blend


www.montagio.com.au Double-breasted Plaid suit (made to order)

Ralph Lauren Black Label in an ‘Anthony’ cut


Topman Green Ultra Skinny Two Piece Suit


Paul Smith - Mainline Slim Fit 2 Button Navy Suit

Gucci Slim-Fit Wool Suit


ASOS Slim Fit Suit Jacket in Black


Paul Smith London Byard Slim-Fit Wool Suit

www.montagio.com.au Slim Navy Double pocket (made to order)

Topman Navy Ultra Skinny Two Piece Suit

Gucci Heritage Two Button Lightweight Wool Suit

ASOS Slim Fit Suit Jacket in Charcoal




Wednesday, 13 June 2012

'Blazing the Joint': The Blazer Post


Blazers are not just for Olympians, posh-school kids and pricks who drink Pimms.  

No.  

I am here to tell you that blazers, like someone else doing your washing, works for every man.  The next time you’re at that sort of gathering, where there's no TV on and you’re expected to drink your beer out of a glass or some shit, look around the room for the dude in the blazer.  However, this time don’t hurl a prawn-tail as you mouth ‘wanker’ at him.  No, this time I want you to acknowledge the ‘power of the blazer’.   Whilst you’re preoccupied with perfecting your seafood refuse throwing technique, he is exuding some irresistible magnetism to all the ladies in the room.  Two Chardy’s later, those drunken lushes will fall victim to the blazer

Why(?!)’: you’re thinking, when this dude is clearly a big girly-twat, does he have the chick-pull of man who embodies a shoe-sale and a pack of Tim-Tams all in one?

Well, two reasons:  
  1. It’s because the blazer looks like you ‘give a shit’ without looking like you’re Karl fucking Lagerfield.  And this holds appeal for the ladies, because to be quite frank, we’re sick of putting in the mileage to look rocking-hot when your version of ‘making an effort’ is applying deodorant...maybe an added spray down the pants if you’re really wanting to impress.   So, if you thought ‘smart-casual’ was more elusive that the female orgasm, then a blazer will make you look relaxed, but neat (won’t help you locate the clitoris though). 
  2. Blazers are actually really flattering.  That is, if you wear them as they should be worn; slim, following the natural line of your body.  If it fits well then it can create broad shoulders and a slim waist  i.e. bringing you that much closer to almost looking ‘masculine’.
Really; the key to looking good in a blazer is the fit.  So you don’t want to look like you’re wearing a blazer that once belonged to a Harlem Globetrotter, you need to make sure the blazer is quite a tailored slim fit.

The back should lay flat; the torso should taper inward to define your midsection, and the shoulders should end where your shoulders end.  Length-wise; an easy rule of thumb is to get the blazer to barely cover your ass, no matter how good it is.

Ok, some greasy-sweet blazers (below).  Remember: 'don't underestimate the power of the blazer..' (I choose to put on a Darth Vader voice when I say this, however, the choice is yours alone...). 

TOPMAN Blue Donkey Skinny Blazer
Selected House Blazer from ASOS
Ben Sherman Camden Tonic Jacket
PAM  Mixed Business Jacket in French Blue from Someday Store
ASOS Slim Fit Tweed Blazer
TOPMAN Mint Tweed Skinny Blazer
Weathered Blumenthal Blazer Green from INCU
Paul Smith Jeans Pocket Blazer
TOPMAN Pink Mario Heritage Blazer
Plectrum by Ben Sherman Two Button Blazer
TOPMAN Camel Cotton Heritage Blazer