Showing posts with label British. Show all posts
Showing posts with label British. Show all posts

Monday, 10 December 2012

Yorkshire Tweed Cap


Picked up a smashing Moon flat cap from the local M&S outlet today. Based in Guiseley, Leeds, Mr Abraham Moon & Son have been making fine tweeds since 1837, to rival those of that well known Outer Hebrides brand. And they now provide their fine wares to high street staple Marksies (the biggest distributor of Moon Tweed in Britain), but also do a bit of collaborating on occasion with the more discerning designer pallets - D&G and Ralph Lauren being two most recently.

Been after a flat cap for awhile, as quite like that 'cap and crombie' combo. Tried and failed with a Harris Tweed bakerboy and missed out on Connoisseur's Villain cap, and so was pleased as punch to get this blue/black cap for £8.99. A Good Northern piece if ever there was one, were once seen as the uncool old codgers head warmer as he fancied pigeons, raised whippets, and hacked and coughed at non league games - all whilst he supped his bitter with yellowing nicotine stained fingers. Now though the cloth cap is a worldwide symbol of cool and to prove it here's some snaps of icons of mine wearing said garment, both of the tweed and cloth variety...
Suggs
Del Boy (David Jason) - Only Fools

Paul Newman
Bill Murray
Shaun Ryder
Jamie Foreman
Ade Edmondson
Danny Reagan (Donnie Wahlberg) - Blue Bloods



Wednesday, 22 August 2012

One True Demise


Founded in 2000 by the Good North (not me) boys in Nottinghamshire, OTS set out with the mantra of making quality clobber for chaps like us, and us in turn reassuringly knowing that the gear was designed and styled by chaps like us - obsessed with quality, integrity, honesty and throwing in a good dose of British humour to the mix. Now though One True Saxon is slowly coming to an end some twelve years on. Owners Pentland Brands have pulled the plug citing a 'difficult market' and in two days time, on the 24th of August 2012, OTS online store will cease trading.

The brand have come a long way in just over a decade from cool cult terrace label, before selling out to the man and rapidly imploding. It's staggering to think it's only been ten years. They were the cream of the crop around 2003 with some quality bits of jacketing - The Rifle club Camo, Supply Parka, Jungle Marsh etc. Some real pieces of eye catching beauty. Then OTS stalwart Ian Paley left for Garbstore and things went down hill. The masses of the classes got into it as it started appearing in Littlewoods catalogues and creeping onto TK Maxx's rails around 2007. The quality and fit went sideways too (XXXL polo shirts to fit an XL anyone?) Although time was spent in 2010/11 trying to get the brand back to where it used to be, it was an effort made in vain. And now the company is now facing closure and if the label is to continue then it's suspected it'll be exclusively in the likes of JD Sports (part of Pentland too), devaluing the Good North name even further and condeming it to a lifetime of dressing the underclass.

But I'll remember the good times. The first piece I ever owned was one of the Supply Parkas in black. A stunning coat. Screamed out class. Plenty pockets and a lovely big hood. It went the way on eBay after I, ahem, out grew it. But I've trawled eBay ever since and will pay through the nose to get one again - don't care if it's in ten years time and by then the OTS name is the worst of the worst and being sold in Primark. It really was that good a jacket.

I've also had a couple of Cats & Dogs in my time. Choc full of pullstrings and drawstrings, pockets in weird places and in surprisingly bright colours, they saw me right on the odd awayday. Red and Lime saw eventful days out at Middlesbrough and Derby County (back in the day when I went away with Sunderland semi regularly). These too have gone the way of fleabay as I prefer the darker colours now, but they were very important to me at the time.
Red Cats/Dogs enroute to Boro

Most recently have snapped up a couple of OTS bits for peanuts - which highlights just how the brand has gone. A pair of Edwa trotters for the princely sum of 99p and a Jungle Marsh Parka for less than a score. Madness. Both old school (if you can call something post 2000 old school) OTS when they were at their prime. And one thing I can't do without is their dogwalker jeans. OTS did denim better than anyone and I practically still live in any one of the three identical pairs of dogwalkers I own. Nowt fits or looks better on me, from M&S to Edwin.
OTS Camo Edwa shoes
 So I personally will be sad to see OTS go. It seems to have so much history given the influence it had some ten years ago, providing top notch gear with the ideal template - set up by regular blokes obsessed with good quality decent clothing. It was perfect. In theory. It just hasn't worked out as they'd have planned. But people can sit around and criticize about what it was, what it became and where it's going. But at least the OTS lads had a go.
Lime Cats/Dogs & thumbs up for OTS



Monday, 9 July 2012

British Rail Logo - Symbol of Saturday

Welcome to South Bermondsey
 Back in the 60s British Rail wanted to shake off it's steam driven and antiquated image and set out to find a new forward thinking modernist label for itself. In 1965 Gerald Burney came up with this gem that has stood the test of time, outlasting even BR and becoming the overall symbol for today's privatized rail network. Despite lasting nearly 50 years, and counting, in its career the double arrows have often stood for indecision, delays and under investment. But it has also stood for ill intent, excessive drinking, violence and skulduggery, the arrows suddenly taking on a double meaning come Saturday.
 In the 80s most firms used the rail network for travelling en mass first using the Specials and then the 'ordinary'. Several groups even hijacked the BR moniker (much like they did the trains) to provide their own identity. The ICF, the Service Crew et. al used it to good affect and suddenly the arrows took on a more sinister meaning than one for old rolling stock and blocked up bogs.
www.casualco.com

It's the same today though. We all love getting the train. And football is at it's best when you walk under the double arrows in your home town, throw yourself on the vulgarities of the National Rail system, have a few cans and a laugh, and then swagger out into the unknown a few hours later to police escorts, 'away' pubs and a few hundred of your own kind hemmed into the corner of a ground and singing your heart out.

So here's to another 50 years from Burney's symbol and the train chucking us out at the likes of Leeds, Sheffield, Manchester Picc and London Kings Cross en route to fun and games.

Young Wilson at Meadowhall


  

Thursday, 17 May 2012

Euros Skeptic



Euro 92 - Swedes 2 Turnips 1

English disease in Malmo
96 - Penalty defeat to Germans again

The nearly men

Tears of a Clown

2000 - Exit Finger

2004 - Rooney goes home injured...

And the hopes of a nation go with that Penalty.

2008 - Mishap

Didn't even make it.

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