It has not escaped my attention that as I’ve evolved away from my original profession as a software developer and moved towards systems and solutions architecture and management, that I have tended to focus more on the theoretical aspects that support its fundamental principles rather than on the discrete activities that drive its execution. Being further removed from the work, it appears, causes one to become more philosophical about the labor.
And so it is with Cycling; the shorter days of the winter months carry with them a certain introspection that we don’t encounter during the summer when we feast on The V on a regular basis. With this perspective, it is not a wonder that Looking Fantastic has been front of mind these past few weeks. After all, Looking Fantastic, as I already said last week, is all I have at times like these. If this is starting to feel repetitive to you, then I ask your forgiveness. But I write more for my own pleasure than I do for yours, so you’ll just have to put up with it. Or stop reading; that’s an option too.
The subject of Looking Fantastic brings up an important point: what is it that allows some people to always look amazing and others to always look crap? The secret lies in the fact that Style isn’t about what you wear, but about how you wear it. Fit, placement, and the choices of what bits to combine with others are key elements, but none of it will work without a healthy dose of attitude and certain je ne sais quoi. Coppi, Bobet, Anquetil, Merckx, de Vlaeminck, Hinault, Fignon, Kelly, LeMond, Bugno, Cipollini, Millar. These are all riders who raced on teams with what is objectively ugly kit and turned them into icons of the sport.
Every day I get emails from readers who are seeking advice on what is and isn’t allowed in accordance with The Rules. What color socks are acceptable, how much yellow is needed before it becomes a YJA, are flashers allowed on a bike, are mud guards (fenders) acceptable – and what about race blades, does a rolled-up sock under the saddle make it an EPMS. (Any, any, yes, yes, yes, and yes.)
But all these questions miss the point. The first order of business is to ride our bikes. Period. The second order of business is to come home safely from the ride, so we may repeat the pattern. We all live in different environments and have differing degrees of risk we are willing to accept as part of doing The Great Work. Based on those criteria, our job as Aesthetes is not to reject them, but through some alchemy make them Look Fantastic. A prime example being the question of sock color: white is both the most classic and the most distinguished – the obvious choice. But grimy socks are only beautiful if you’re coming home from a ride, not when you’re leaving for one. So if you can’t keep them clean, then make another choice. Style.
With these concepts held firmly in our minds, the following list serves only as example situations wherein Style is applied in order to accommodate specific choices required in order to feel comfortable riding in your environment and repeating the process.
I know as well as any of you that I've been checked out lately, kind…
Peter Sagan has undergone quite the transformation over the years; starting as a brash and…
The Women's road race has to be my favorite one-day road race after Paris-Roubaix and…
Holy fuckballs. I've never been this late ever on a VSP. I mean, I've missed…
This week we are currently in is the most boring week of the year. After…
I have memories of my life before Cycling, but as the years wear slowly on…
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@Ccos
Haha, indeed!
@universo
'Restraint' and 'Subtlety' don't seem to have ever made it into that man's vocabulary...
@SamV
And in many ways bless Mario for it. Every sport needs its characters. Sagan seems to be shaping up nicely in that regard. Cav's good. Wiggins was good. Boonen, Spartacus, Kittel I'd put on the list. After that, I'm kinda struggling to find a larger-than-life character in the peloton. Any suggestions?
@Oli
He's looking very fresh and thin there, isn't he! I forgot he was still racing late into the nineties.
@wiscot
I have very few words... just search for Mario Cippolini Northwave ad.
@wiscot
Excellent point. And I'm certainly not faulting him or any of them for it. It may be antithetical to my sense of style and way I conduct myself, but the characters are an important part of the sport.
@TheVid
One of my biggest regrets in life is that Coke doesn't provide bidon's for Le Tour anymore.
@universo
My heart still breaks for Marco. And Cipo hasn't aged a day. Can't wait to meet him at the Rouleur Classic!
@wiscot
Spot the fuck on, mate.
@frank
It may be selfish, but I'm glad they don't. They belong stuck in time where they were. Maybe I feel this way because it is when I started cycling, and when I raced my best, but the 80's were special. There was truly something magical about cycling, and especially cycling in the States in those years. It is hard to quantify with words, but it was fucking awesome. And I really don't think it is just a flawed memory of better days, or days of youth. It was truly the best of times to be on a bike, racing, reading Winning cover to cover the day it arrived, drooling over the Performance Catalog, and watching the delayed broadcast of Greg vs. the Badger, and the 7-Eleven Team. It was the BEST. From wearing out the VHS tape of Breaking Away, to getting yelled at by my parents for getting that fucking red tubular glue in the basement carpet, I would not trade those years for anything.