Saturday, 21 April 2012

Give_that_White_Suit_an_Oscar.

Despite London's awful weather... All-right, you all know how much i love London, so let's try something else.. Despite London's (and the rest of Europe's) rainy weather (rainy to the point of getting bored and having nothing else to do than praying for the rain to stop!), we are in the middle of Spring and Summer is technically 40 days + 1 night away. Since menswear collections for spring/summer 2012 showed the trends that will reign during the summer (ages ago..!) and considering that almost every shopping window is getting more and more summer-ish, i wouldn't say that it is neither too early, nor to late for a post like this. Once again, masculinity (!) but this time masculinity comes dressed with 'a' suit. No, not an ordinary suit, but 'the white suit'; this white suit where a large number of designers included in their collections; this white suit that is a piece statement by itself; this white suit that gives an extra point or an elegant element, if you prefer, to its wearer; this white suit which perfectly matches a tanned masculine body.

Before starting my overview, i want to quote a phrase that not only reflects my personal opinion regarding the male suit, but i think that it expresses most women, and why not also men, perspective on how a suit should be considered: 

'A well-tailored suit is to women what lingerie is to men.' (I would really like to know who said this, but unfortunately it looks pretty hard to name him/her. Instead of putting 'unknown', i will just put 'a wise man said'!)

White on White always looks chic. (Additional tip by Dolce & Gabbana: Please gentlemen be brave and stylish enough to roll up your pants hems!)

The double-breasted one_Dolce & Gabbana_menswear s/s 2012
Tone on tone in white shades is always flattering and safe.

The single-buttoned one_Dolce & Gabbana_menswear s/s 2012
Why make it complicated? Wear white from head to toe.

The three-buttoned one_Dolce & Gabbana_menswear s/s 2012
A white suit doesn't mean that it is plain. Textures give a point of interest to a sharp silhouette.

The slighlty-baggy one_Calvin Klein_menswear s/s 2012
A lightweight two-piece white suit can be a man's perfect partner in the heat.

The really-baggy one_Calvin Klein_menswear s/s 2012
Elegant linen in a summer classic is always a safe choice.

The slightly off-white one_Salvtore Ferragamo_menswear s/s 2012

Take the 'navy' look to the next level. Stripes can give a more 'Riviera' touch.

The 'navy' one_Tommy Hilfiger_menswear s/s 2012

Play with the dimensions: cropped trousers and slim lapels.

The boyish one_Dior Homme_menswear s/s 2012

Pastel grey, cream or pink are an elegant match; add a pop of colour with a pocket square.

The more relaxed one_Giorgio Armani_menswear s/s 2012
Without ever loosing its elegance, the white suit will always be a timeless piece in a man's wardrobe.

The grunge one_Givency_menswear s/s 2012

Formalwear can also come with prints. Match your white suit with a 'hawaiian' print shirt for total summer look.

The 'brave' one_Bottega Veneta_menswear s/s 2012

And i will close this post with a Greek designer who works in New York and whose name is synonymous with stylish menswear style: For a more bohemian look match your white suit with a loose white t-shirt and a white foulard or scarf.

The 'boho' one_John Varvatos_menswear s/s 2012



Thursday, 12 April 2012

Miracolo_A_Milano: an experience with a lot of onion!

In Greece we call it ‘the evil eye’ and since I don’t know if there is an English equivalent, let’s say that this phrase addresses a light type of a ‘curse’! Due to a number of unfortunate events, my current trip to Milan was far from what I expected. To begin with, Alitalia lost my luggage. Thus the night that followed and in order to forget my ‘pain’, I drunk a bit more than usual. The problem was not the quantity of the drinks, but the fact that I mixed them a bit – or more than a bit! After throwing up that night, the following day’s 3-hour trip to a rather picturesque and mountainous location outside Milan had the same result: me, throwing up, twice. Arriving to a typical ski resort, we finally faced the ‘naked truth’: our apartment. Three identical and quite isolated blocks of apartments appeared from nowhere and made the 4 of us feel that we are not any more in Italy, but somewhere in the former Soviet Union. In combination with the cold, the snow and the fog, we felt like players in the ‘Call of Duty’ game and since we couldn’t do much to alter the situation, we decided to enjoy it. 

Despite the cold weather, we took our chances to one of the several peaks..
..2250 mt higher the cold was bitter, but least the view was rewarding.
And then the 'miracolo' happened! The two and a half days that followed made me realize one of the most amazing things that can happen in a person’s life: the ultimate experience which proves that when the company is good, pleasant and relaxed nothing else matters. It was amazing how four people, coming from different backgrounds and cultures, speaking 4 different languages, having disparate interests and hobbies could not only have some great, and why not quality, time together, but moreover, and at least through my personal experience, communicate and laugh as if they were friends for years.  But let’s take the things right from the beginning.

Apart from the amazing things that I had heard for Milan, and despite the wonderful pictures that I had seen, the reason that I decided to visit Milan was Marios; one of my closest friends who lives and works in Milan, and one of the few persons that I really appreciate and respect for a number of reasons (and I am not writing this because I know that Marios will read it!). Having the opportunity to stay in Marios’ apartment, I took the chance and booked my flight. During the months that followed I literally constructed into my mind how my trip could be evolved. Unfortunately, and once again as we say in Greece, ‘when people make plans, God laughs’. 

Leaving behind the luggage event, and as I have already mentioned, among our plans was ‘spending the weekend at a house in the mountains’; or at least that was how Marios’ described it! Marios’ friends was a couple; the Italian Mario De Luca and the Belgian Olivia Nicaise, whose mentality and attitude was so positive, warm and cool right from the very first moment that we met. It would be unnecessary to describe hour by hour that weekend, however, what I would like to do is to share with you what I kept from that weekend, what I remember and what I will possibly never forget. For those of you who expect that this will be a typical ‘guide-to-Milan’ post, I have to say that i will disappoint you. This post is especially dedicated to Mario and Olivia, not only for their hospitality and kindness, but most importantly for the experience that provided me in presenting me the ‘Italian way’ of doing things and for making me appreciate the pleasure of enjoying what I will call ‘the simple, ordinary things’.

Mario & Olivia: a couple where the one completes the other.
First and foremost, I will never forget the 1961’s vintage Italian Monopoli games that we played. I have to confess that I had to play Momopoli maybe more than 10-12 years and that it had never been my game. Evidently, and after our two 4-hours long games where I lost or gave up trying, Monopoli is still not my game! It is a kind of a ‘dirty’ game and possibly this is the reason why Mario’s ‘mafia’ origins not only made him win twice, but he also managed to become the ultimate Monopoli-st! The outcome from my personal experience is: never play against a couple, the power of love always wins, or Monopoli is a game for sentimental people; sentimental to the point that one card, that particular orange card (and this is for you my dear friend Marios! NB that I will never forget that you didn’t give me that orange card!) can alternate and fix the entire game. 

The 'real thing': 1961's Vintage Italian Monopoli.


Another Italian game which not only caught my attention and interest, but also made me buy the 'Napoletane' cards was 'Scopone Scientifico'; a rather smart game of observation and possibilities. Considering that I never enjoyed playing games with cards, this is a further example of how simple things can be proved entertaining and enjoyable!

'Napoletane' cards by Modiano.

After throwing up three consequent times, my stomach wasn’t in its best performance, but thanks to Olivia’s cooking not only I found my appetite, but I literally enjoyed the mix of Italian – Belgian cuisine. Honestly, it wouldn’t be overstated to say that I have never tasted better pasta in my whole life. I don’t know if it was the fact that I was hungry (and not ‘angry’!) or simply the fact that pasta always tastes good, but what I felt was that Olivia cooked ‘simple’ pasta in her very own way; a way that reflected her kind, calm and cool personality; a way that gave food an amazing taste. Another thing that made Olivia’s recipes unique was the amount of onion that she used! ‘The onion’: an ingredient for which Olivia and Mario always argue about and, even after their long relationship, Mario still criticizes the use of onion in Olivia’s cooking. To use Mario's words: 'Even when Olivia has to put garlic, she puts onion!' 


I forgot to mention that during our short excursion we were not only the 4 of us. We had company; the company of two sheep made from marzipan. In Greece we use to skewer the lamp in order to celebrate Easter and although the Italian-Belgian tradition of the marzipan sheep looks rather ‘innocent’, both of them end up in our belly! 



On our way back to Milan, we made a quick stop to Ponte di Legno, a popular and rather picturesque winter site, where we walked throughout the traditional paths. Covered with fleece blankets, we drunk a last ‘aperitivo’ at the central square, finally enjoying the Italian sun. 


Italian people know how to enjoy life and this is not an observation, it is a fact. Whatever happened in Milan, will stay in Milan: the experience of the lost luggage, the vomitting events, the beyond every expectation appartment, the closed, due to Easter holiday, shops and the two days of unstopable rain that didn’t allow me to complete my sightseeing. But, what comes with me back to London and what will follow me -thanks to my friend Marios of course- are these two amazing guys that i met: Mario, the most Italian of the Italians i have never met, and Olivia, the most kind, warm, calm and, most importantly, hospitable woman that i have ever encountered. Thanks to the three of you i got a pretty good lesson; the lesson of appreciating the simple things that life generously offer us and we, especially I, usually overlook. And if things in Milan didn’t work as planned and even if it was not a 10/10 vacation trip (to use Marios' words);it was undoubtably a 10/10 life experience!


Milan will always be there, and as i usually say after every one of my trips: ‘You always have to leave something unseen, in order to have a reason to return.’

Till then, i will close this post with the first Italian word that comes into my mind:

Tranquillo..

Saturday, 31 March 2012

The_winner_takes_it_all: The Boxer and the Boxing Movie

Lately i caught myself getting fascinating by a large number of boxing movies. It may be the way that these particular movies represent, or sometimes actually present, masculinity, or it could be the role that play in shaping male -hero- model roles. Leger Grindon's 'Knockout: The Boxer and Boxing in American Cinema' is probably the first proper academic book that isolates the boxing movie, without 'considering it as a sub-genre of sports movie' (Newman, 2012:93). From Martin Scorsese's Ranging Bull (1980), to Gavin O'Connor's The Warrior (2011) we are talking for more than 30 years of filmmaking that evidently formed a particular genre that has a lot more to address and show than merely 'fighting'.


'One sure thing was that it wouldn't be a film about boxing!' Leger Grindon quotes Martin Scorsese on the approach he and Robert De Niro took to the Jake LaMotta biopic Ranging Bull (1980). 'We didn't know a thing about it and it didn't interest us at all.' Martin Scorsese admitted his immatureness in directing a boxing film and to be fair that was the right thing to do (!), since it was another man who gave birth to the boxing genre as we know it today. Sylvester Stallone's boxing saga Rocky, not only established a whole new era and genre, but became the inspiration for a great number of boxers. Rocky (1976), Rocky II (1979), Rocky III (1982), Rocky V (1990) and Rocky Balboa (2006) are the 5 popular films all written by Sylvester Stallone. Each film's unforgettable and, in a way, classical training sequences are still the ultimate motivation for every prospect and, why not, professional boxer.



Grindon's book is not only about boxing movies, it is also about documentaries like When We Were Kings (Leon Gast, 1996) and On the Ropes (Burstein & Morgen, 1996).


When We Were Kings is a 1996 documentary documentary of the 1974 heavyweight championship bout in Zaire between champion George Foreman and underdog challenger Muhammad Ali. 

On the Ropes (1999) is the story of three young boxers and their coach who is determined to guide them in a positive direction in and out of the ring.


'The Boxer stands alongside the cowboy, the gangster, and the detective as a figure that has shaped America's idea of manhood,' (Grindon, 2011). Grindon's book considers the changing face (and ethnicity ) of American manhood as embodied by such characters as the Champ, ruthless Kirk Douglas in Champion (1949), ex-boxers like Terry Malloy in On the Waterfront (1954), Rocky Balboa, LaMotta in Raging Bull (1980) and the Heroines of Girlfight (2000) and Million Dollar Baby (2006). In this point it is interesting to mention how often boxing movies - and performances as boxers  - have earned Oscars, suggesting that Hollywood voters at least respond to boxers than they do to cowboys, gangsters and detectives. 

Michelle Rodriguez as Diana Guzman in Girlfight (2000)
Academy Award Winner Hilary Swank in Million Dollar Baby (2006)
The 21st century's film industry has shown a particular interest in producing boxing and fighting films. From Fight Club's (David Fincher, 1999), to Fighting's (Dito Montiel, 2009) street-fighting and from Ron Howard's Cinderella Man (2005) to The Fighter (David O. Russell, 2010) biopics, the boxing film is present and relevant more that ever. 

Channing Tatum in Fighting (2009)
Mark Wahlberg in The Fighter (2010)
Daren Aronofsky's The Wrestler (2008) could not be dismissed. Giving and exceptional performance, Mickey Rourke plays an aging professional wrestler who continues to wrestle matches in an attempt to cling on to his 1980s heyday despite his failing health, while also trying to mend his relationship with his estranged daughter and find romance with a stripper. The film received universal critical acclaim and Rourke's performance in the film gave renewed interest to his career. 


Circa 2012 and Mixed Martial Arts (MMA) catches more and more attention. These fighters have become the new superheroes for the young generation. The fascination with the sport has even seeped into the walls of academia. Of course, the impact of Fight Club could not be discounted; it became a manifesto for a generation of boys who felt estranged from their masculinity. While boxing was on the decline, Mixed Martial Arts was evolving into a tamer, more socially presentable version of itself. I won't say more about MMA, since i am not an expert (yet!), but i will leave you with the following closing scene (and the amazing song) from the film Warrior (2011); a film that i watched last night and made me realise that i really have a certain fascination with this kind of films. Hope this will lead to something inspirational and creative for all of us..

  

Wednesday, 29 February 2012

'Masculinity_in_crisis': 10+1 examples that confirm the opposite!

There is a certain point that you realise that you need a break! Well, here i am; awake at 04:52 in the morning and, believe it or not, i am experiencing what we call 'the real pain'; the real pain that does not allow me to sleep, to relax, to concentrate, to enjoy.. Today, two different persons told how tired i looked and to be honest, i'm not tired; even worst, i am exhausted! So, what the fuck i am doing awake? (i am wondering..) ..but then again, i can't sleep! So, instead of turning round and round, changing potential sleeping positions and trying to figure out what will make me sleep, i prefer to do something rather more creative.. 'masculinity'


The last few days, months or so, i realized how much masculinity interests me. Put differently, i could actually say that it fascinates me. Why? i don't know. I can only guess, but before i share my argument with you, i prefer to keep it a little longer for myself, but i can guarantee that it is a strong argument. The only thing i can say is, a. Eventually, i realized how many (male) friends of mine have asked me for styling advice or, even more, to 'escort' them and guide them during their shopping trips, 2. How much i enjoy the whole procedure of buying or even looking at men's clothes (sometimes, i could say that i enjoy it more than looking at female ones!) 3. How suit has become for women the equivalent of what lingerie in for men, and, finally, 4. Academically, how it thrills me to read about 'men's stuff' (either in a 'queer', or straight way).


I know that his discussion can go really far, but this is not my intension. I only want to briefly point out one of the major debates around masculinity and then it's time for the 'really good stuff' to come. 'Masculinity in crisis', really? Was there ever such a thing? My personal opinion (and this is not an academic paper, so i can put it like this) NO, there was never such a thing! A general shift in values, a change in tastes and standards within society? yes; a 'crisis'? no, definitely not! 'By the 1980s, the field of 'masculinity' was being recomposed; there were responses to the challenged of feminism, reactions to it, the emergence of critiques of traditional masculinity with its heterosexism and homophobia, and the development of a men's movement. ... A more self confident gay sub-culture with a more visible public identity, and the development of "queer" theory' (Whannel, 2002:19). I won't take it further, i will only point out that i belong to this group of people that agree with the thesis that: 'Masculinity is not in crisis, and is actually quite secure, but colludes in representation of itself as in crisis, precisely as an ideological mask for the continued reproduction of patriarchal relations.' (Whannel, 2002:26) And, to be honest the word 'crisis' sounds to me quite problematic and i cannot relate it to, 'masculinity' (but i'll leave my argument here, unsupported, undefined, weak and strictly personal; after all, there is a project proposal to come and for obvious reasons i can't play all my cards yet!)


Till then here are 10+1 visual examples, taken from the cinematic world, to prove that the only 'crisis' the world has to worry about is the economic one!


1. The 'i got the look' guy_Matt Bomer as Neal Caffrey_United States (i know this is a rather queer start! but as queer as it is, he is out there and he cannot be ignored!)



..and because i know that i may made it a bit ambiguous for you, i wont leave the US yet!

2. The retro cool guy_Jon Ham_United States


3. The lascivious latin seducer_Gael García Bernal_Mexico


4. The one with the 'willing' chin_Daniel Day Lewis_Ireland (to be precise, he is an English actor with both British and Irish citizenship, but in my mind he personifies what i call 'Irish male beauty')


5. The one with the unflattering haircuts_Havier Bardem_Spain


6. The one among the first ones_Marcello Mastroianni_Italy


7. The 'new-wave' one_Jean-Paul Belmondo_France


8. The one that deserves to be called 'James Bond'_Daniel Craig_United Kingdom


9. The one that you won't stop hear his name (at least) for the next 5 years_Michael Fassbender_Ireland & Germany


10. The one that is almost impossible to ignore OR the one that you cannot take your eyes off of him_James Franco_United States


10+1. The one that the words are not enough to describe him_Johnny Depp_United States


..and the one who is out and beyond competition_Steve McQueen_United States


Wednesday, 15 February 2012

Steve_McQueen: 'A_man's_man'

The following post is part of one of my MA essays under the title: Masculinity; from Classical Hollywood, to Steve McQueen: the 'real-life hero' and his legacy.




Unlike other stars of his era, Steve McQueen was the ‘real-life’ new type of hero, who never attempted to hide his origins (Church Gibson, 2004). The quote below illustrates this clearly: ‘...Brando [was] more of a made actor. McQueen, he was the kind of a self-made actor. Steve never took a job he could never do’ (Jonshon cited in Terrill, 2010:412). McQueen’s childhood and the series of events that followed his life during his adolesence affected, not only his career as an actor, but also the rest of his life. According to Terrill (2010:viii), ‘McQueen’s style goes beyond method acting. He didn’t have to get inside his character’s heads for he had already lived the parts’. Through his roles, McQueen personified a kind of anti-hero and managed, even nowadays, to identify with a great number of men, whatever age and class origins.




The Thomas Crown Affair (Jewison, 1968) is probably the only film where McQueen abandoned his casual, working-class clothes for be-spoke tailored suits and expensive accessories. It is interesting to point out that, the writer Allan Trustman created the role of Thomas Crown, with Sean Connery (who already performed as James Bond) in mind. When Connery rejected the role, no one could imagine McQueen being a successful Boston millionaire, playing polo and golf, smoking cigars, drinking brandy and looking comfortable in his tailored three-piece suits (Terrill, 2010). According to Terrill (2010:146), ‘The Thomas Crown Affair was the only film that Steve ever had to fight for … [that] wanted to do it very badly.’ Later, McQueen revealed that his intense desire to play Thomas Crown was due to the fact that ‘[Crown was] All of these things that Steve wasn’t’ (McQueen cited in Terrill, 2010:148). 


The film’s story portrayed the life of Thomas Crown (Steve McQueen), an attractive Boston millionaire, whose life has run out of challenges and, in order to avoid his boredom, he plans and executes an intelligent bank robbery. The FBI and detective Eddie Malone (Paul Burke) are incapable of solving the case, till Vicky Anderson (Faye Dunaway), the stylish insurance investigator, appears and takes the situation under her own control. Ignoring police methods, Anderson identifies Crown as the above suspicion person behind the robbery. Vicky, using her charm and her mind, decides to confront Crown, by telling him clearly that she knows what he has done. Crown, neither accepts nor denies Vicky’s assumptions; rather, he enjoys her presence in his life and begins an intellectual game with her, which results to a game of romance. The two fall in love and as the weeks go by, Crown, in order to test Vicky’s loyalty, stages another bank robbery. Anderson has to decide if she can ignore her feelings and act as a professional. She, finally, counters him an ambush that leads to an ambiguous and unpredicted harsh ending. 


Despite the overpromising cast, the pioneering, but distracting, split screen techniques and the more than 30 Dunaway’s fashionable, although unnecessary, costume changes, the film didn’t receive the anticipated reviews. According to Saturday Review, ‘Although Jewison insists that his picture is making an important statement about immorality in high places, his message is easily lost in the profusion of peek-a-boo costumes’ (Knight, 1968). Similarly, in Films in Review, Ellen Fitzpatrick McHugh critiques Jewison’s choice to use the ‘anti-hero’ Steve McQueen in the role of a millionaire who will put down ‘the (capitalist) system’, as well as, Dunaway in the place of the female ‘anti-heroine’ investigator, in order to create an ‘anti-film’ (1968:455). McQueen worked insistently in order to embody Thomas Crown, although the overall aesthetic result was more of a ‘parody’ of his predictable roles, and as a result McQueen looks much more relaxed when he wears his leisure outfits. Terrill argues (2010:150) that, ‘Steve [McQueen] felt more pressure on Thomas Crown than ever before. He was never comfortable in a suit and tie, but for the film, he wore one in almost every scene’.


Crown’s clothes and his body posture, when he plays either golf or polo and when he drives his personal plane or his dragster car over the sand dunes, inherently make him look happier and closer to McQueen’s real life. Through the role of Thomas Crown, McQueen not only gave such a lasting value to the Persol sunglasses, but he also made them an essential piece for every stylish man. 


Another casual piece that McQueen manages to turn into a fashionable cloth is the zip-up track-suit top, which he wears during his plane flight. 


Last of all, McQueen’s several appearances in orange color (the toweling robe and the shirt) underlined his sense of fashion and illuminated even more his masculine characteristics. 



Throughout his career as an actor, Steve McQueen, almost intrinsically and without much effort, managed not only to become a fashion icon, but also to create a diachronic style, which appeals to nearly anyone who wants to call himself ‘well-dressed’. While he was alive, several brands used him and his movies in order to promote their products. For example, TAG Heur is one of the most famous brands that has connected its name with McQueen, by providing him the blue-faced Monaco chronograph that he wears in the film Le Mans (Katzin, 1971). 


It is also interesting to mention that, the French department store Le Printempts wanted to turn a whole floor into ‘Steve McQueen’s ranch’, in order to promote a great number of American products, such as boots, hats and Levi’s denim-wear. During the years that followed after his death, McQueen’s image has been repeatedly used by a large number of companies and, even nowadays, continues to attract consumers. In 1993, GAP used, amongst others, McQueen’s iconic figure in her campaign in order to promote its range of khaki trousers.


In 2005, TAG Heur used McQueen’s image again so as to sell the Monaco watch and, in order to celebrate’ McQueen’s 75th birthday, launched the Monaco Vintage Limited Edition


More recently, in 2010 Persol re-issued the foldaway retro-cool tortoiseshell 714 model that McQueen wore in The Thomas Crown Affair, as a part of the Steve McQueen Collection. In the same way, Barbour created The Barbour Steve McQueen collection ‘to pay homage to one of the famous wearers of the international jacket’ (Barbour, 2010). 


In terms of catwalk fashion, in his fall 2011 Ready-to-Wear collection Giorgio Armani printed McQueen’s face on one of his dresses. Before him, Dolce & Cabana, in their spring 2008 Ready-to-Wear collection, had stamped McQueen’s face on their t-shirts.  


In the intervening years after his death, quite a lot of Hollywood actors tried to become ‘the next Steve McQueen’. During the 1980s and early 1990s, Mickey Rourke and Kevin Costner, through a series of movies, attempted to resemble McQueen’s famous roles. Brad Pitt, especially in the early stages of his career, studied McQueen’s on and off-screen iconic looks and tried to emulate them. More recently, Russell Crowe, through films such as L.A. Confidential (Hanson, 1997) and Cinderella Man (Howard, 2005), has managed to draw several comparisons to McQueen’s image. Daniel Craig, almost inescapably as the incumbent James Bond, echoes a ‘new’ Steve McQueen, not only as the action movie star who prefers to operate himself lots of his films’ stunts (as McQueen preferred to do), but also due to his personal style in his off-screen appearances.
In the film Drive (Nicolas Winding Refn, 2011), Ryan Gosling’s looks as the Driver were, according to the costume designer Erin Benach, ‘…very inspired by Steve McQueen’ (cited in Franklin, 2011).

Steve McQueen was ‘a man ahead of his time’ (Terill, 2010: ix). ‘[He] wielded power when it came to the opposite sex and cut a wide swath through the female population’; ‘[he was] a man’s man, a ladies’ man, the original bad boy’ (Terill, 2010: ix) and it is for this reason that men still identify with McQueen. Potentially, each man has ‘a Steve McQueen’ inside him and by studying his movies and his style he can imitate his looks and arouse his ‘hidden’ masculinity. Mulvey (1975 cited in Neale 1993: 11) points out that: ‘As the spectator identifies with the main male protagonist, he projects his look on to that of his like, his screen surrogate’. In the same way, men recognize in McQueen what they would like to become. McQueen was the real working-class boy, who preferred riding his motorcycles, than being a movie star; the every day man who achieved stardom without abandoning his origins, his rebellious lifestyle and his addictive habits. He managed to combine all the features that constitute a prototype for masculinity; an iconic and diachronic look which appeals, today more than ever before, to a great number of men, and particularly, to those ones who want to be perceived as ‘cool’.



For your information the above essay got a B+, and from now on i can confess that i am literally in love with Steve._