My first post today has sparked some excellent comments, and I saw something else today that enlarges on the subject.
"We are a society that bases everything on age: our rights, our behaviors, our health habits, our family priorities, our looks: all of these things are centered around the number of years we've been alive.
There's a shot in the opening credits of What Not To Wear that declares "No Mini Skirts After 35," a sign that plays into the notion that women should cover up once
they hit that number, as if a 34-year-old can rock a miniskirt like nobody's business, only to turn into a hideous freak the day she turns 35.
On the other hand, we have celebrities like Gwen Stefani, 39, who wear whatever the hell they want, because they can, and why shouldn't they? When it comes to "age appropriate" clothing, perhaps it's not so much about numbers as it is about one's own confidence and ability to pull off trends and styles without looking like they are trying to be anything but themselves.
Shane Watson of the Times of London takes on the shady ground of "age appropriate" clothing, noting that magazines praise women over 40 who make the attempt to be trendy and shrug off old "rules," such as Michelle Obama and Helen Mirren, who wear gorgeous, skin-baring ensembles instead of, oh, I don't know, Quacker Factory sweaters or whatever the hell it is that people think women over 35 should wear.
However, Watson notes, the old "rules" are still stuck in the minds of many women, who feel that they can't do certain things, like show their arms, because it's not considered appropriate after a certain age. "We still fall back on the same old mantras: fortysomethings shouldn't wear short skirts; bikinis are undignified past 35," Watson writes, "Every time we open a magazine, we see confirmation that what counts is not age but body shape and confidence. But still those rules that applied to the pre-Pilates-and-sushi generation keep sucking us back to what is and isn't age-appropriate."
I have seen my mother struggle with these rules when she puts outfits together for special occasions. "I can't wear that," she'll sigh, looking at a beautiful gown, "I'm too old." Bullshit, Mom. You can wear it and you should. Unfortunately, my mother, like many other women, has internalized these old rules, and instead of buying clothing that makes her feel beautiful (and that looks great, too) she plays it safe, for fear of offending anyone."
from Gawker.com
Eliz again: I know all about these rules but I've been hit by double rules by moving to a different culture. What's preferred in Mississippi is fuddy-duddy in London, and what's fine in London is seen as too tight or revealing in Mississippi. I get caught in the middle.
On the other hand, my mother bought very conservative clothes for me so I looked middle-aged at 20. So I figured maybe I could dress like I should have then now, even though I'm 100 years older. I feel like it's owed to me.
2 comments:
"Preferred in Mississippi?" Come ON! I just spent a 3-day wedding weekend partying with loads of these Mississippians, and what was "preferred" seemed to be chic sleeveless retro-print sundresses with plenty of decolletage, above the knee, for all ages. Even grandmother-age women bared an upper arm here and there.
Now, as in all aspects of life, common sense and good taste can't be thrown out---whether you are 22 or 72, you KNOW perfectly well what looks right and good on you, and flaunting something that capitalizes your worst body features is simply masochistic---not "liberating." If you truly simply don't care, well, fine---but if you DO care, that doesn't make you "benighted," "brainwashed," or "stifled." It just means you got a mirror and know how to use it. If you're really smart, you've also got a hand-mirror so you can get a good rear view, too, before sashaying with 21st-century confidence out the door.
Got great legs at 70? Hem that skirt high, sister (but not TOO high---"cougar" and "mutton dressed as lamb" are not terms of admiration!:):) Got cellulite and ham-haunches at the tender age of 18-21-25? Aw, bless your heart---wear a mini, certainly, but perhaps not quite as short as the one in your dreams?
I love, love, love citrus colors---lime green and bright orange. But I can't wear them---they turn me into a deep sea monster. The fact that I might "feel like" wearing them, or that they are the latest colors, mean nothing---I look like shit in 'em. I really don't see this as any different from women knowing when to wear what, sleeve, hem, and tightness-wise, at what age.
Now, we have to be FAIR on this site, as Fairness is next to Godliness, so you men need to pay heed to what looks good at what age, too. Not much you can do to camouflage a "fat rabbit" tummy---you know, the kind that ploops out over your belt, even as your poor old asses are shrinking like prunes with the advancing years. Geez, I don't know what to tell y'all---go to the gym more, cut out the fried foods?:):)
Or maybe we should all develop a sense of humor to go along with our fashion sensibilities? Sometimes a cigar is only a cigar, and sometimes a bit of fashion caituin is just that---not a deep plot to subjugate or marginalize anyone.
How did I type "caituin" instead of "caution"? Ah reckon ah be jus' a dumb ol' woman...
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