After a week that best could be describe as Nuclear week. When North Korea decided to test nuclear warheads worth more than their annual GDP. This hostile activity has also contributed to a number of posts in newspapers everywhere on the disturbed mind of Kim-Jong II.
Monocle, naturally, sensed what was coming. Hence they featured him in the Style leaders section in the June issue.
In a nation devoted to grandeur and spectacle, to parades of immaculate marching soldiers, and immense displays of synchronised gymnastic, Nort Korean Dictator, Kim Jong Il, is the worst-dressed man in the whole country. His generals sport smart olive uniforms with characteristically broad-topped caps. His civilian aides dress in elegantly old fashioned dark suits. But whatever the occasion – the launching of a long-range rocket, the inaguration of the Supreme People’s Assembly – the man they call the “Dear Leader” inists on wearing what can best be described as a Stalinist pantsuit
But where, Tyler, is Pyongyang's Savile Row?
WE MUST KNOW.
There is definitely no such thing as a Savile Row in Pyongyang. If you would find yourself in Pyongyang and in desperate need of a smart pantsuit I would recommend to find a private tailor.
There is definitely no such thing as a Savile Row in Pyongyang. If you would find yourself in Pyongyang and in desperate need of a smart pantsuit I would recommend to find a private tailor.