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An Absinthe Tasting @ The Red Room

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Shame on me as I have been doing more posting on Instagram lately and neglecting the blog page. So I'll try to catch up over the next few days by re-posting at An Uptown Dandy with what I've already posted to Instagram.


Don Spiro of Zelda Magazine hosted an absinthe tasting at The Red Room on the lower East Side - the bar was once a speakeasy allegedly owned by Charles "Lucky" Luciano and its a great place with a wonderful atmosphere. My sister tagged along, and we ran into the incomparable Rose Callahan, who took this great picture of us! Period appropriate attire was suggested, and while my Purple Label suit isn't really that old, the three-piece peaked lapel look certainly does owe something to the 1920s-1930s. I did sport the vintage Stetson Whippet (which isn't that old - probably 1950s), so I at least had something vintage-y on  . . .










Oh, How the Stylish Hollywood Gangster Has Fallen

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Ben Affleck in Live By Night

Having something of an interest in the assorted denizens of the underworld of the Roaring Twenties and Depression-era Thirties, I'm always in the market for a good Hollywood gangster movie. These days, gangster films of any kind seem to be few and far between, so I'm usually not even that particular when it comes to quality. Public Enemies, Gangster Squad - well, I think it's fair to say that things have taken a turn for the worse since films like Once Upon a Time in America and Miller's Crossing.

That being said, I saw a preview for Ben Affleck's new film, Live By Night, and - not being familiar with the novel- I thought the film looked like a decent 1950s film noir. Then someone mentioned to me that the film was set during Prohibition, at which point I was somewhat confused. I took another look at the preview and there it was again: big shoulders, wide suits,and lots of fabric that reminded me of something Robert Mitchum might have worn in Out Of The Past.

The broad-shouldered look, circa 1950s.

I ran a few searches around the Internet and found a few complimentary articles about the period wardrobe used in the film. Admittedly, I don't know anything about how the suits, jackets, shoes, trousers, and other clothing were sourced for the film - they may very well be genuine period pieces. However, the fit and cut of the clothes seems to have the missed the mark here.


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Hollywood portrayals of the stylish racketeer begin and end with George Raft, of course. Jack Warner considered him the prototypical screen tough, and referred to him (somewhat) affectionately as his "magnificent hood." Throughout his life, the public was never quite able to discern where Raft the street tough from Hell's Kitchen and intimate of real-life gangsters like Owney Madden and Ben Siegel ended, and where Raft the actor began. Consequently, one was never quite sure whether Raft was setting the sartorial standard for just Hollywood, or the Underworld as well. 

There is a scene from Raft's Night After Night, which I come back to again and again, which is informative on several levels. In the film, Raft plays a nightclub owner and bootlegger during Prohibition. The stills below are from a scene early in the film where Raft gets dressed before a meeting with rival bootleggers. Raft was known to provide his own wardrobe for his films, so this is how Raft would have dressed off-screen in 1932, as well. What jumps out here is the immaculate fit of his suit - from the high armholes of the suit jacket to the visible cuffs and high spearpoint collar of his dress shirt, 







Raft has clearly paid attention to the details. The trousers are roomy but not disproportionately so. The trouser length is such that there is at most a slight or shivering break to the trouser leg, not the cascading rivulets of fabric that you see at the bottom of the trousers in the image below. Raft also wears the shorter tie, which was popular at that time, but because he's also wearing high-waisted trousers - another favorite of dandies of the era - the tip of the shorter tie still meets the waist of his trousers. Once Raft puts the suit vest on these details are rendered somewhat irrelevant, but Raft the dandy pays attention to them anyway. 


It is these finer points,if you will, which seem to have gone unnoticed by the costume design team behind Live By Night. As the still above clearly shows, the clothing just doesn't appear to be worn in a way that is authentic for the period. The trousers are sitting at the waist, a decidedly late 20th-early 21st century touch borne from years of office casual. The pants appear to be far too baggy anyway, but as a result of the waist of the trousers sitting far too low, the bottom of the shirt is exposed under Affleck's vest and the cuffs appear to be dragging on the ground. As for the other actor in this scene - again, I know nothing about the film or the plot, so perhaps these things have been done with an eye toward character development. If that is the case, maybe the idea was to use subtle cues such as a man wearing a belt and suspenders to suggest that Affleck should be wary of this individual. After all, how can you trust a man who doesn't trust his own pants?


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One would have thought well-dressed Prohibition-era gangsters were almost a given after the accolades heaped upon HBO's Boardwalk Empire for its attention to detail with regards to wardrobe. Unless I've missed a whole slew of writing that has been critical of the show's efforts toward authenticity, Live By Night should have done itself a favor and recognized the high bar set by Boardwalk Empire and then set out, if not to surpass, then to at least acknowledge and respect that such a level of attention to the details is necessary when dealing with a subject as sartorially aware as the American racketeer of the Roaring Twenties. 


Boardwalk Empire showed that fit is key when interpreting the 
underworld stylings of the Roaring Twenties.


Aside from the colorful fabrics and patterns employed by Boardwalk's costume designers, they hewed very close to reality - clearly, a well-cut wardrobe was the order of the day for the successful bootlegger. A quick Google search of any number of images of the more notorious figures of the era only confirms this:


Joe Adonis.

Owney Madden.

Machine Gun Jack McGurn



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Of course, the assumption here is that the creators of Live By Night were in fact seeking to follow in the tradition referenced above - namely, the romantic juxtaposition which has so captured the American imagination for the last 100 years: the debonair, well-dressed street tough, dressed in the finest silks and flannels from Oviatt or Sulka who is not above a little assault and battery, kidnapping or murder. Ironically, though, as I flipped through the stills of Affleck in his almost comically oversized suits (Is anyone else thinking zoot suit when looking at the images below?), I couldn't help but think of none other than Arthur Flegenheimer, known to the world in his day as Dutch Schultz, who may have been the only racketeer photographed in jackets almost as ill-fitting as Affleck's (I said almost). But all joking aside, even in the picture below (the Dutchman, left, across from his lawyer, the always nattily-attired Dixie Davis) one would be hard-pressed to argue that the fit of his suit is as offensive as Affleck's. 



As I read on, I couldn't help but think of Affleck as I read a description of the poorly dressed Dutchman written by Meyer Berger in 1935. Berger, who covered the gangland beat for the New York Times during the golden age of style and vice, pointed out that despite all of his success, Schultz "still managed to look like an ill-dressed vagrant. He seemed to have a special talent for looking like a perfect example of the unsuccessful man." [It should be noted here that Berger wrote those words two days after Schultz expired in a Newark hospital.] Berger went on to point out that Schultz was "rather proud of that. When friends pointed out that a man in his position could afford tailor-made clothes such as the really big shots wore - suits at $200 with special linings for arm-pit holsters - he contended such display was vulgar. He never paid more than $40 or $50 for a suit and never had one made to fit his rather broad shoulders. His trousers were always baggy  and his topcoats always backed away from his neck."


"His trousers were always baggy . . ."

" . . .and his topcoats always backed away from his neck."





It would seem that the Dutchman's excuse was that he was trying to dress poorly, almost as a point of pride. Ben Affleck, on the other hand, seems to have been trying his best to actually look good. A cinematic swing and a miss, sartorially speaking, if ever there was one.




The NYTimes on "The Fashion Outlaw Dapper Dan"

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We would be remiss if we didn't repost a link to the New York Times' recent article on Daniel Day, better known uptown as Dapper Dan, an uptown dandy if ever there was one. I was still in grade school when Dapper Dan's Boutique was a major source of sartorial inspiration for the hip-hop performers and prominent street hustlers of the era, but I certainly knew of the place. Day recounts his early efforts and heyday as a style influencer, and its interesting to see that he's still leaving a mark on fashion today. While his sartorial flair seems to have taken a turn towards the more conventional, the man does look great in a suit. A great article, you can link to it here.


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The Rake: Frank Pellegrino & Rao's

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Well, I know it's been awhile since I've posted and I apologize for that! I've been focusing on the great American novel for the last few months, but I've decided to refocus on An Uptown Dandy so hopefully you'll be seeing more activity here going forward.

As some of readers will recall, I occasionally have the opportunity to write for The Rake, for which I am grateful to the Founder, Wei Koh, as well as the various editors that I've worked with along the way (Christian Barker, Nick Scott, Charlie Thomas and Tom Chamberlin). Last fall, the magazine was working on its New York issue (a perfect fit for me!) and commissioned a piece on Rao's and the late, great Frank Pellegrino. The article was published on their online site and is a tribute to Frank, who I was fortunate to have dinner with a few times and talk about our old neighborhood, East Harlem. As it turned out, Frank was also a fan of The Best Dressed Man In The Room and had actually met or knew a few of the characters who graced the pages of the book.

You can find a link to the article at The Rake here.

Ruminations on a Warehouse Sale

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I have previously lamented the demise of the wild warehouse sales that used to pop up in the city with some frequency. Paul Stuart, Turnbull & Asser, and Holland & Holland are some of the crazier ones that come to mind. More recently, the initial Drake's pop-up sales had a similar feel. If I had to describe it with one word, it might be disarray. Or disorder. Or frenzy, as in feeding, which is perhaps the best way to describe any event where sartorial staples such as Edward Green shoes or Lock & Co. hats are on sale at a steep discount.

That was certainly the case last week at the Brooks Brothers Warehouse Sale, just up the street from the flagship at 346 Madison Avenue. On my initial visit, prices were listed at 50% off for the Peal&Co. shoes made by Crockett & Jones or Alfred Sargent. Edward Green shoes were 50% off. By the next day, though, the Peal & Co. were shoes down to 80%. Depending which salesperson you asked, the Edward Green shoes could be had at 80% off as well. Let the frenzy begin.

Ultimately, as you can see, I came away with 2 pairs of Edward Green shoes, 1 pair of Crockett & Jones shoes for the Peal & Co. line, 2 pair of suede Italian loafers, and a Lock & Co. traveler Trilby. All but one item was purchased at 80% off, so deals were to be had.

All in all, not a bad sale. I'm not sure if it breaks into the pantheon of all-time great sales, but a welcome development nonetheless!

I'll be posting images of some of my purchases in the weeks ahead.



The Vintage Polo Ralph Lauren Tie Collection

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Ties started it all for Ralph and his original made in the USA offerings offer a wonderful range of 1930s-inspired designs. Actual vintage ties from that era are wonderful in their own right but I find the 30 to 40-year old RL models offer retro styling with modern tie dimensions that are more practical for present-day tailoring. Most of the vintage 1930s ties that I own make for a much shorter (and generally wider) tie, which to my eye stills works best with high waisted trousers. However, with modern day waistlines, there’s too much of a gap between the waist of the pants and the tip of a true  1930s tie. So the RLs offer a reasonable alternative if you’d like to add a little 1930s flair to your wardrobe 🤩 

Apparel Arts in Fred Astaire’s Swing Time (1936)!

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I posted about this some time ago on Instagram and at An Uptown Dandy, but I thought it was worth reposting again. If you're familiar with Fred Astaire's Swing Time, you'll recall the early scene where Astaire's pals trick him into reworking his wedding attire by convincing him that the entire ensemble is hopelessly out of fashion. With that in mind, the magazine in the scene - wherein the tailor flips through the issue for proof of what's currently in vogue - looks suspiciously like an issue of Apparel Arts! The cover of the issue in the tailor's hand is a dead ringer for the Advanced Spring 1935 issue, the cover of which I have included here. So, what do you think? Conclusive proof that Fred Astaire was enough of a fan of Apparel Arts to include it as a prop in one of his films? You decide!

Ruminations on the Brooks Brothers Warehouse Sale - Deux

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Around this time last year, I received an email about the 1st Brooks Brothers Warehouse Sale. I thought that was a great sale - with Edward Green shoes priced at 50% off, Peal & Co. at 70% off, with an assortment of Lock & Co. Trilby hats and other items at deep discount thrown in for good measure. Well, this year's iteration pretty much put last year's to shame. For whatever reason, it seems that Brooks Brothers has decided to sever their ties with Edward Green. This isn't surprising, as the two companies have had working relationships off and on since the 1970s. Perhaps the retail price on the EGs is just too steep for the typical Brooks Brothers customer, but the shoes just don't seem to sell very well at retail. So it wasn't too shocking to hear that Brooks Brothers had decided to liquidate the inventory at a severe discount. My recollection from last year's sale was that the company tried to discount them for as low as 70% off but the venerable shoemaker objected. At this year's sale, those objections must have fell on deaf ears.



What was more surprising were the rumors that Brooks' Alden inventory was also going the way of the dodo bird. Alden shoes have been sold continuously at Brooks Brothers for as long as I can remember, and the $500-750 price tag wasn't out of line with the rest of the company's offerings. Whether the rumors are true, nevertheless Alden's were being offered at a staggering 70% off the retail price. If this sounded like some kind of sartorial heresy, imagine my surprise when I saw that the remaining Edward Green shoes were priced to move at 80% off.  I also heard that the sale was extended to a 5th day and prices were dropped to 90 percent off, but I didn't have the heart to go back for more shoes :-(


A loyal follower of An Uptown Dandy who happened to be passing by on the first evening of the sale alerted me to what was happening. I was unable to get there but decided to check it out the next morning. When I arrived, there were a few shoe aficionados roaming around in shoe shopping heaven, but the crowds were not excessive. Word clearly still had not gotten out about this sale.


Apparently I did miss out on the Alden shell cordovan loafers that were priced to move at $140 per pair, but my friend had been kind enough to set aside a few pairs of Edward Green shoes in my size. I began trying them on to see what I should purchase but quickly decided that at those prices I would buy whatever I could find in my size and sort things out later.


With that in mind, I ended up with 4 pairs of Edward Greens, 3 pairs of Alden tassel loafers, and a pair of Red Wing chukka boots. Ultimately, the suede EG Chelsea oxfords were a bit too snug, and I actually already had the snuff suede Alden loafers and a pair of mink suede EG loafers that were looked too much like the chocolate suede Alden shoes. So I put those up for sale at various forums and cleared them out within 48 hours. I've posted pictures for your viewing pleasure. So in the end, I came away with 3 pair of Edward Green shoes, 1 pair of Alden tassel loafers in natural Chrome Excel, and the Red Wings. After all the flipping (I also sold a pair of EG Asquith shoes that never made it into the rotation), I probably spent somewhere around $75 per pair that I kept. 


Not bad if I do say so myself! Many thanks to the folks at Brooks Brothers for hosting yet another affair to remember!










Back in the Saddle Again: Edward Green's Monmouth

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Well, it's been awhile since I've posted so I thought I'd mark my return by sharing a few thoughts and images of some of the shoes that I snagged at last year's Brooks Brothers Warehouse Sale, which was truly a sale to remember. Sadly, the company decided to discontinue their relationship with both Edward Green and Alden, longtime mainstays in the shoe department at 346 Madison Avenue. The partnership with EG went back (off and on) to the 1980s while I can only imagine how long the company was a supplier of New England's Finest.



If there was a silver lining to this news, it was that Brooks Brothers decided to clear out the remaining stock at, shall we say, competitive prices. As a result, I was able to snag a few models that I've had my eye on for years.



The Monmouth from Edward Green was one model that I had both eyes on. Rosewood Country Calf is one of those exquisite offerings that catches your fancy and then bounces around in your head for years after. It's always struck me as something perfect for fall and a wardrobe full of tweeds, cords and fair isle sweaters, so when I had a chance to snag a pair I jumped all over them.



A quick aside: there's just something about that green Edward Green box, isn't there? No matter how many pairs you're fortunate enough to purchase new and in the box, there's nothing like opening it up and seeing those dust bags and cloth and the little booklet on how to care for your shoes. These shoes actually came with the Edward Green wooden shoe trees, an added bonus (as if one was needed)!





This particular model features a captoe derby look with EG's typical burnishing in the toe box with the singular tight single sole waist blossoming into a double sole on the 888 last. The other tell-tale marks of Northamptonshire craftsmanship are all there. While one can only hope that Brooks Brothers decides to offer these shoes again in the near future, we can at least take some comfort from the fact that these shoes were liberated from the warehouse and can now be enjoyed by likeminded aficionados and enthusiasts.





An Afternoon in Chicago with John Binder & Matt Luzi

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Here we have a photo like many others that we often see around the internet. A sepia-toned image from years gone by, of a moment captured and frozen forever, at first glance a family gathering on a surprisingly warm day that has forced some of the men to loosen their ties and take off their jackets. Sometimes, however, looks can be deceiving. Sometimes you come across a unique if not exactly rare photo like this, one that doesn’t just take you back in time but actually creates a new perspective on the past. Here we have an image from the Roaring Twenties of some of the men who came to define that era as definitively as Westbrook Pegler or F. Scott Fitzgerald ever did. Pegler and Fitzgerald’s work was characterized by the staccato bursts of a typewriter. The fellows in the photo had their work punctuated by the staccato bursts of a Thompson. As a matter of fact, one of the fellows posing here was later found to have in his possession two of the machine guns that were used to spit out a message for Bugs Moran on behalf of the Big Shot. Yes, Capone could be a killer but you wouldn’t know it from this image. Here, he reclines at center, the place of honor, surrounded by his confederates from the Windy City and their close associates from the Chicago Heights neighborhood. As you can see from the photo, some of the boys aren’t too happy about having their photo taken, even in such a pleasant setting, but Al wants his picture taken so what are you going to do?
Years ago, John Binder, a true historian of Chicago Gangland, was kind enough to open his archives to me when I was working on The Best Dressed Man In The Room. If there’s anyone who knows more about Chicago and the men who operated on the other side of the tracks, I haven’t met them. There might be such a person - maybe Matt Luzi - I just haven’t met them! The two of them have spent years working to identify the men in this photo conclusively, as well as the possible reasons for their meeting. It’s a wonderful piece and thoroughly researched - read it here:

http://www.myalcaponemuseum.com/id193.htm

Portrait of a Harlem Policy Banker: Big Joe Ison

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Two images of a Harlem policy banker. Joseph Ison, left, looking rather scholarly upon his entry into the United States in 1928 and, at right, exhibiting some of the swagger that he cultivated as one of the premier policy bankers in Harlem when he appeared as a witness in the corruption trial of Jimmy Hines in 1938. By 1931, Big Joe Ison was clearing anywhere from $8000-10000 per day from the nickel and dime bets that the people  of Harlem placed at his numbers spot. The players were generally a superstitious lot - they tended to play the same numbers on certain days, which usually guaranteed big profits for Big Joe. That is, until that dark day that came to be known as Black Wednesday, when the heavily played ‘527’ hit on Thanksgiving Eve of 1931. The bankers were hit hard and scrambled to pay off the winners. Big Joe was hit harder than most and it wasn’t long before word filtered back to him that the Dutchman might be willing to extend an emergency loan in exchange for a piece of his bank. Big Joe demurred until Schultz sent his muscle around in the form of Abraham “Bo” Weinberg, his number two man and chief enforcer who was credited with such notable hits as Salvatore Maranzano, Legs Diamond, and Mad Dog Coll. Did “Bo Legs” lean on Big Joe to get the Dutchman a cool 50-50 split of the Ison bank? The Puerto Rican knows.

I had previously posted these short portraits of various characters from my historical fiction novel to my feed on Instagram (@AnUptownDandy), but thought it would be worth posting here at the blog. From Pretty. A Novel From the East Harlem Cycle

“Never Got The Big Money”

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Greetings, everyone! 

I hope you're all staying safe and healthy during these difficult times. You all know An Uptown Dandy as a place that focuses on the historical and the sartorial, but over the next few weeks the focus will be entirely historical! I was looking to take a break from my historical fiction writing and as I was no longer commuting into New York City from the suburbs, I had more time to listen to various podcasts on the Black Sox scandal (Infamous America, Rob Neyer, etc.), a subject which never ceases to fascinate me. Of course, because some of New York's more infamous characters from that era came to be involved in the conspiracy to fix the World Series, these posts will fit right in here!


Recently, a school of thought has emerged to counter the popular position that the Black Sox were motivated to throw the World Series by poor treatment at the hands of White Sox owner Charles Comiskey. The arguments in support of the notion that Comiskey was actually quite generous with his players were certainly compelling but perhaps because of the popularity of ESPN’s The Last Dance documentary series, I found myself wondering why no one seemed to look at the question of whether the Black Sox were underpaid using contemporary notions of what it means for a professional athlete to be underpaid, i.e. within their own clubhouse or, in this case, vis a vis their Clean Sox counterparts, in the same way that Scottie Pippen was considered cruelly underpaid vis a vis his teammates’ salaries when considering their respective contributions to the 1997-1998 Chicago Bulls.

 

With that in mind, I took the salary information made available by Michael Haupart and Bob Hoie (via the Society of American Baseball Research's Black Sox Committee) to evaluate the 1919 player salaries within the Black Sox and Clean Sox factions. A comparison of the salaries of the two factions will show that, to put it simply, Comiskey was more generous with the Clean Sox faction. Using WAR as an indicator of player performance that year, I then sought to determine whether the more generous pay for the Clean sox was justified. What became clear, however, was that the WAR numbers were heavily skewed in favor of the Black Sox. In other words, while the Black Sox contributed more (according to WAR) to the success of the 1919 White Sox on the field, the Clean Sox were the primary beneficiaries of Comiskey’s largesse.

 

Did this inverse correlation between salaries and performance on the 1919 White Sox contribute to the decision by the Black Sox to fix the Series? Obviously, we can’t say for certain. However, it doesn’t seem unreasonable to conclude that it’s entirely possible.


Over the next few weeks, I'll be posting the entirety of my analysis from a paper titled “Never Got The Big Money”: Charles Comiskey, Scottie Pippen and the American Ideal of the Underpaid Professional Athlete (Or Were the Black Sox Well-Paid? Say It Ain’t So!)I hope that you enjoy it! 


Best,

Dan Flores

“Never Got The Big Money”: Charles Comiskey, Scottie Pippen and the American Ideal of the Underpaid Professional Athlete [Part One: An Introduction]

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1919 World Series Archives - Global Sport Matters

 


And without further ado, I present the introduction to “Never Got The Big Money”: Charles Comiskey, Scottie Pippen and the American Ideal of the Underpaid Professional Athlete, the first part of a detailed analysis of the 1919 White Sox player salaries which will be presented in a series of posts here at the blog. For ease of reference, I have simply pdf'd the original pages from the paper.








1980s Does 1930s: The Vintage Polo Ralph Lauren Double-breasted Three-Piece Suit

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In the deep corners of the Internet, vintage clothing enthusiasts still whisper in hushed tones about the "inspiration" library that Ralph Lauren created in the 1970s and 1980s. So the stories go, unlimited funds were spent to amass a horde of reference material pertaining to classic menswear from the golden age of style, the 1920s and 1930s. As a result, a veritable cornucopia of vintage Polo pieces were created that harkened back to that era. In some cases, fabrics were sourced and patterns were replicated so that many of the Polo menswear from that era looks like it was ripped from the pages of Apparel Arts. 

I've been looking for that quintessential 1930s staple created by Polo, the three-piece double-breasted suit, for some time now. A throwback to the days of poor interior heating, the three-piece DB is certainly an acquired taste. You see them from time to time in thrift stores or eBay every now and then, but they're usually in the smaller 38R to 40R range and run in the $400-500 range for a suit in good, wearable condition. Nevertheless, I kept my ear to the ground and did not get discouraged.

Bolstered by menswear stalwarts like UrbanComposition, who has snagged some beautiful vintage Polo double-breasted suits from the "Made In The USA" era, I persevered. Eventually, my patience paid off when I found a vintage Polo three-piece suit that looked like it might have been ripped right out of a Lawrence Fellows illustration. Cut from a heavy flannel wool that features alternating herringbone and blue pinstripes, the fabric is something to see. Fascinating to behold up-close, but pleasantly subtle from a distance.


The cut of the jacket is also interesting. The lapels are wide, as one might expect with a vintage Polo offering. The button stance, however, offers a pleasant surprise. I suppose one might call it a 6x4 configuration. The middle button can be buttoned, but the lapel runs through the second buttonhole  - the coat is meant to be fastened at the lowest button; indeed, inside the jacket, there is no internal button to fasten the coat inside at the middle row. The internal button is also placed at the lowest stance within the double-breasted configuration.


It's worth noting that while it appears that the configuration was designed with the Duke of Kent in mind, the middle button could be buttoned if that is your preference. The middle button is not symmetrical with the lower button, but the placement of the two differs by perhaps an 1/8 to 1/2 inch. 

And the suit was a generous 42R, no less. What more could I ask for? Sadly, the one blemish on this sartorial gem is a small moth hole on the right lapel. As a result, the suit was for sale for next to nothing. As minimal tailoring is required, I won't object to investing a few more dollars into re-weaving, preferably via the artisans at French American Re-Weaving on 57th street, assuming they're still in business by the time I ever make it back to midtown Manhattan. In the meantime, I'll put away this beautiful example of vintage Polo Ralph Lauren, until the time is right.

"Never Got The Big Money" Part II: The Scottie Pippen Theory

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It's been a while since I posted part one of “Never Got The Big Money”: Charles Comiskey, Scottie Pippen and the American Ideal of the Underpaid Professional Athlete, the first part of a detailed analysis of the 1919 White Sox player salaries which will be presented in a series of posts here at An Uptown Dandy. In part two published below, we discuss the definition of what it means for a professional athlete to be overpaid. To better understand the generally accepted notions of what it means to be underpaid, we take a closer look at another Chicago club, the NBA's Bulls, and Scottie Pippen's role on the 1997-1998 team.

















Worth The Wait: Alden’s Leisure Hand Sean Loafer in Horween Ravello Shell Cordovan

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It seems like a lifetime ago, but in February I placed a special order for a pair of Alden Leisure Hand Sewn loafers in one of Alden's exotic leather offerings, Ravello Shell Cordovan via the ShoeMart in Westport, CT. Typically, the wait time would be 3-4 months. At some point, I was contacted and notified that due to the pandemic and its effect on the ability of the Alden factory to operate, the delivery time would be closer to 6 months. This wasn't entirely unexpected so I kind of forgot about the shoes after a while, to be perfectly honest. 


  




Needless to say, I was pleasantly surprised when I was informed that the shoes would be shipping at the end of the August. And the loafers were worth the weight. I had actually tried on a pair of black shell loafers on the van last at the Madison Avenue Alden store in Manhattan way back in February. Full disclosure: I went by the store and told them that I was considering the special order via the ShoeMart and asked the salesperson what size he would recommend for me based on my sizes in other Alden loafer lasts so I specifically stated that I didn't want to try on a pair - I dislike going into stores and trying on shoes when I have no intention of actually making a purchase in that store. 

The salesperson appreciated my honesty and suggested that I try on a few pair to ensure a proper fit - this was a Ravello LHS special order, after all! The store was pretty quiet but it was still very kind of him to take the time to pull out a few pairs from the back for me to try on. 


   


Ultimately, I decided to order a size 9E rather than my usual 10D and I have to say that I think the fit is spot on. Granted, I haven't actually worn them anywhere yet, but the shoes seem to be a perfect combination of a spacious toe box and a snug heel. I think these loafers will fit just right with thinner (or no) socks in the spring and summer.


   

Obviously, it goes without saying that Horween's Ravello shell cordovan is simpy immaculate. It's just one man's opinion but no one does shell cordovan quite like Alden. The tone and richness of the color is exquisite, and there's really something about the way the shell on each piece of the loafer never seems to quite match. But, of course, that's kind of the point, isn't it?


  

The World of High-End Men's Shoes - The Rise of the Asian Contingent

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Winson Shoemaker 

When I became enamored with high-end shoes about 15 or 20 years ago, the creme de la creme of the industry were limited to a few locations, particularly England, France and Italy. To my mind and tastes, the top tier of shoemakers was limited to a select few such as Edward Green and John Lobb. Lobb, for instance, was the only maker offering models featuring museum calf. One of my first purchases during my trip to Northampton was a pair of Lobb chelsea boot, the Tudor. I still own them and the museum calf leather still looks wonderful. These days, though, just about everyone offers a model in museum calf sourced from the Ilcea tannery in France. 

In addition to more accessible quality leathers being offered from a variety of makers, the quality and variety of shoemakers has increased in leaps and bounds since the early 2000s. In addition to the traditional countries mentioned earlier, there are now shoemakers creating incredible works of art from a number of countries in the Far East, particularly Japan, China, and Indonesia. These shoemakers are working very hard to improve their craft while at the same time combating the antiquated notion that only inferior quality products are produced in Asia. 

Many of the offerings from these newer shoemakers can be found on Instagram and I have to say that I've been particularly impressed by what I've seen from Winson Shoemakers in Indonesia, Gordon Jim Jun in Shanghai, and Acme Shoemakers, another company based out of China. The quality appears to be oustanding and represents excellent value for quality. It should be noted here Justin Fitzpatrick, also known as The Shoe Snob and the force behind J. Fitzpatrick shoes, has been an outspoken admirer and advocate for this new group of shoemakers. Knowing as much as he does about the shoe industry, as well as having handled all kinds of high-end shoes from around the world, that fact that he is so  impressed by this new wave of talent really speaks volumes in my mind. 



 

Offerings from Gordon Jim Jun Shoemaker.

With that in mind, over the next few months, I hope to be able to order from Winson Shoemakers, Gordon Jim Jun, and Acme, in order to experience these shoes firsthand, and hopefully share my experiences with the ordering process. I will also try to publish interviews with each shoemaker, to the extent possible (and language limitations permitting!), similar to the short interviews that I've published in the past with English shoemakers such as Alfred Sargent, Edward Green, and Foster & Son, and Italian shoemakers such as Bestetti.


ACME Shoemakers 

I chose to begin my Asian tour with Winson Shoemaker, an artisan who is doing incredible things in Indonesia. I will share my thoughts on the ordering process in the next few days!


Schott Brothers, An American Classic: The P-663 Delivery Jacket in Horween Chromexcel Leather

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Schott Brothers is an American institution at this point, producing high-quality leather jackets and other mens and womenswear out of their factory in Union, New Jersey. As it turns out, the facility is only about 10 minutes from my home so I've been meaning to check out the annual Factory Sale, which is spoken of frequently as something not to be missed! 

I left early on the appointed day but still found a healthy line wrapping around the factory when I arrived about two hours early. Ultimately, the powers that be ended up letting people in about 45 minutes early, so I'd say things worked out well for me. This year, due to the pandemic, the sale was held outside in an open area on the side of the Factory building. There was a decent supply of just about everything one could imagine, from leather motorcycle jackets, to leather military-issue gear, to wool bombers and overcoats to sweaters and accessories. Everything was organized by gender, size and style. There were also a few racks of random items and custom orders that I guess were never picked up. Finally, there was a large section of items all priced under $50.

I was on the hunt for the discontinued model 563, a cowhide delivery jacket in a vintage 1950s design that features a half-belted action back with side gussets. I couldn't find it in the odds and ends racks but there were many other styles that fit the bill so I was not disappointed. At one point, I saw a very tall gentleman trying on a lovely delivery jacket but the sleeves were just way too short for him. He added it to his pile of discarded items, so I asked him if he was going to get it. He said no so I asked him if I could try it on as I was about a good foot shorter than him. 

 

He handed the coat over and and I tried it on and I have to say that it was just about a perfect fit. I was looking to purchase two leather jackets - one with a close fit to be worn with tailored clothing, and something a little roomier to wear with baggier clothes. This one fit the bill for the former and exceeded my wildest dreams. Most leather jackets from Schott, for some reason, have long sleeves but this particular coat was a custom order that had the sleeves shortened to an almost perfect length for me.

 

And the details on this jacket were just spectacular: a custom order P-663 delivery jacket featuring a sun-panel design on the back that has to be seen to be believed. Even more impressive, the P-663 Perfecto model eschewed the traditional cowhide leather that most Schott delivery jackets are made from. Instead, the P-663 is made from Horween Chromexcel leather, which shoe aficionados will be familiar with as a staple of Alden shoe offerings.

 

The prices at the Factory Sale were pretty impressive. This particular jacket retails for about $1,250 on Schott's website; other websites such as Bison Trading list this model for $1,650. So it was a bit of a coup to find a model in pristine condition that was basically already tailored to fit for significantly less, i.e. roughly 75% off the Schott retail price. 

Finally, a brief word on Schott sizing. The P-663 was a size XL but it fit me pretty well. I'm typically a size medium or large if I want something a little roomier. In fact, the sweaters that I purchased at the sale were all size medium and fit very well. So something to keep in mind when purchasing Schott leather jackets, you might have to size up one size or even two to get something to fit that you might be normally accustomed to. As an aside, the 546 lightweight cowhide delivery jacket that I also picked up (and will post images of at some point) was in a size XXL but I'd describe the fit as roomy enough to wear with a sweater underneath, not gargantuan by any means. 

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