Jackets that don’t do up. A fundamental flaw, or an appropriate nod to traditional Japanese garmentry? My inner aesthete demands the latter. The left-side of my brain wonders what would happen when the wind blows? Irrespective of such burdens of logic, Kaptial have gone ahead… Read More
With the stylistic posturing of a poorly wrapped pass-the-parcel, this hat has just dropped at Haven. As head-piece-fuck-shows go it’s impressive and Kapital fans will already be warming up their Paypal accounts. Nutso obviously. But, like, in a good way.
For him Paris is both a place and a state of mind. He’s thankful that on this occasion while geographically in Paris, he also feels psychologically in Paris. This pleasure is expressed through a stroll along the Seine, wearing a Barbie duvet as a scarf.… Read More
Fed up with wearing your eco-credentials on your sleeve? Try your neck. Little says recycled porridge and a biodegradable personality more than these Kapital neckpieces. As though hewn from the very notion of giving a shit, with a handful of Al Gore’s whiskers woven in… Read More
1970s flight steward. Lawrence Oates high on his own gangrene. An ostentatious viking. Squint and you can see them all in this insane gilet from Kapital.
I don’t know about you but I insist on Nepalese craftsmanship. If it’s not Nepalese craftsmanship I’m not interested. “Is it Nepalese craftsmanship?” I’ll ask, and if it isn’t, fuck it, I’m off. I won’t even buy a Mars Bar Ice Cream if it isn’t… Read More
