When it comes to coats, I like mine to be androgynous to the point of manly.
You won’t find any peter pan collars, ruffles or bracelet cuffs here. I like my outerwear long, lean and maybe even a little bit mean. And pinstripes dictate all those things in an instant. Between American Psycho and Wolf on Wall Street, Pinstripes have established themselves as the uniform of villains (and average city boys but lets ignore them for now) and just sometimes, it’s quite fun to feel like one of the bad guys.
Leather leggings and boots that could do some serious damage complete the picture. I like to think Gordon Gecko would approve (minus the knitted turtle neck).