… the world keeps turning, the sun keeps shining, and Gitman continue to defy logic with their bi-annual assemblage of vintage print shirts. My adulation for the Pennsylvania clothiers is so, that I often find myself struggling to put it into words. Therefore, I thought who better to turn to than a highly respected, acclaimed and peculiarly handsome 80s warbler to help me out (when I say handsome I mean in a three sheets to the wind Rafa Benitez /Homer Simpson face-fusion sort of way). Anyway, over to you Mr Billy Joel; Don’t go changing, your elaborate shirting …
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Who’s old enough to remember Scatman John (god rest his soul)? You know him. Produced euro-pop shite in the 90s, wore a daft hat, sported a Bavarian moustache. Well, John always struck me as the…
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Holy chambray shirts, are all the heavy cotton wares hitting the shelves already? It seems to get earlier every year. It’s the time of year when you buy a flannel Gitman even though it’s like…
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You’re likely to be labelled a nonce for wearing one of these in Newcastle. Probably why I’ve never bought one then. Having said that, I do own a multitude of questionable shirts that just…
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Christmas is done and dusted, New Year is upon us and the winter sales are now in full swing. Ok, so it’s in hope rather than expectation that you’ll be able to shoehorn yourself into…
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Pennsylvania amongst many other things, is home to one of the oldest and largest Amish communities in North America and also the birthplace of acclaimed vintage shirt making family, the Gitman’s. It’s common knowledge that Gitman Vintage manufacture…
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You don’t have to be an attention seeking twit to wear one of these, but it helps. They remind me of an old ‘Bent & Corrupt’ pattern shirt I used to wear over…