Or more
importantly, the policing of fashion is bad for us, and recently, it seems to
be getting quite a lot of airtime.
Summer is
notoriously bad for body fascism. People are wearing less clothing and baring
more skin and as a result, everyone more open to criticism than at any other
time of year.
The
phrase 'no one wants to see that' gets thrown around so that it's a wonder we
don't have an epidemic of people sticking pins in their eyes. Or vigilante
groups throwing carefully positioned sarongs over anyone who has the indecency
to not have the body of an Olympic athlete.
Etiquette
consultant William Hanson recently called exposed flesh 'revolting' and
'appalling'. Although it's little wonder that a man who makes his living
teaching outdated modes of behaviour doesn't appreciate the trend towards
wearing less, he isn't alone, and that's a bit worrying. People will always
have different tastes, and it’s not unhealthy to have a personal preference
towards being more covered up; but it is unhealthy to be obsessed with how
other people are dressed.
There's a
big difference between having an opinion on someone's outfit, and deciding on
their right to wear it. We're naturally judgemental, and you're bound to see
someone and think they look bad in what they're wearing at some point. That's
perfectly fine.
What
isn't perfectly fine is thinking that you are an omniscient being who knows
exactly how all clothes should look and which body types should and shouldn't
be allowed to wear certain types of print/cut/materials.
We didn't
get these opinions from thin air though, they're all around us. Every fashion
magazine and TV programme has an opinion on what you should wear depending on
your size and shape, and we're not just listening, we're taking it all
in.
I can't
say my times tables off the top of my head, but I can tell you that horizontal
hoops will make you look wider, and vertical ones will do the opposite.
Apparently.
On the
face of it, this is all useful advice, meant to help us feel better about ourselves,
right?
But has
it made us cruel? Why do we have so much disdain for people who dare to bare,
or wear tight clothing, or potentially unflattering prints? Surely that's their
decision, and surely something can't actually offend your eyes.
The worst
thing is that it hasn't just made us hard on other people, it's made us hard on
ourselves, and no time is worse for this self-criticism than the summer.
Because apparently as soon as it's more physically comfortable for us to have
more skin on show, every inch of that skin needs to be honed and toned to
perfection. We each have our own little Daily Mail ‘sidebar of shame’ in
our heads, and the most featured face there is usually our own; because we
think we know what looks good now, and we think we know what we have to look
like to be ‘allowed’ to be happy with ourselves.
A 'summer
body' isn't a thing. Neither is a 'bikini body' or any other type of body that
suggests it's necessary for you to be less than completely satisfied with the way
you look all year round.
Likewise, anything constitutes an
outfit, if you feel happy walking down the street in it, then that's enough,
and everyone else should be more concerned with their own lives. The amount of
skin you’re showing is not anyone else’s concern, and the only thing it says
about you is what you like wearing.
Leggings
and a bra? An outfit. Denim hot pants and a crop top? Also an outfit.
A sheer dress? Still an outfit.
No matter
what size. No matter what shape. No matter how much skin is on show.
xx
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