The eighties were more than all those trends you so correctly disparage as naff. natural textiles and classic colours and cuts came back in the eighties, at least for a moment or two. I bought my first pair of high waisted trousers off the rack (from The Brick Shirt House in Toronto); they were callled English back pants for some reason; and I bought a very classic looking 3 piece suit - a ringer for Indy Magnoli's Chinatown - off the rack.
I bought my first hat and wore a combination of vintage and contemporary apparell that would no doubt cause your eyes to shrivel like raisins if you saw it now. For a big chunk of the eighties I was into the rockabilly scene and went to great lengths to get that look. (Great lengths of time building my hair up to the height and sheen of the Chrysler building.)
I hated all that Pepsi Generation pap that has become what we recall of the eighties, but there was another side to the decade - particulalry the first part of it, before the 60s revivial and the babyboomers hijacked everything all over again.
I will say, though, that book design and packaging was at its absolute worst during the eighties. Books never ever looked so bad. I blame the seventies since that would have been when those designers/aritists went to school. I briefly went to art school in the eighties, and after one and a half semesters I was ready to chew of my drawing arm... horrendous place, infested with hippies and ballyhoo arteests. All I wanted to do was draw like this:
:cry:
I bought my first hat and wore a combination of vintage and contemporary apparell that would no doubt cause your eyes to shrivel like raisins if you saw it now. For a big chunk of the eighties I was into the rockabilly scene and went to great lengths to get that look. (Great lengths of time building my hair up to the height and sheen of the Chrysler building.)
I hated all that Pepsi Generation pap that has become what we recall of the eighties, but there was another side to the decade - particulalry the first part of it, before the 60s revivial and the babyboomers hijacked everything all over again.
I will say, though, that book design and packaging was at its absolute worst during the eighties. Books never ever looked so bad. I blame the seventies since that would have been when those designers/aritists went to school. I briefly went to art school in the eighties, and after one and a half semesters I was ready to chew of my drawing arm... horrendous place, infested with hippies and ballyhoo arteests. All I wanted to do was draw like this:
:cry: