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Spring
Fashion
Index
A
Woman for All Seasons:
This year and every year, women could stand to take a few
style cues from So-fee-ah.
Buh-Bye
Gwyneth, Hello Lita Ford:
You knew they'd be back before too long. WW presents
'80s looks now, in all their trashy glory.
The
Tale of the Taper:
Why guys should show a little love for their own legs.
Five-Minute
Shoe Shakedown:
We interrogated four Portlanders with serious shoe-buying
habits to find out why they worship at the temple of Imelda.
Taking
It to the Streets:
What do your clothes say about you? Quite a bit--but,
as our snapshot of Portland style reveals, the message is
often way off the mark.
The
Summertime Sum:
Legs of leather, a python purse and preppy pieces turned
on their heads will help you stride through summer without
sweating out your wallet.
Use
it or Lose it:
Traditional tennis togs are the least sporty sportswear,
which makes them perfect for off-court duty.
You
Lookin' at Me?
The season's best bets for hiding those lyin' eyes.
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Tennis is the best-outfitted sport in history. This comes
as no surprise, as its origins are traced to France, where
the sport evolved from a handball game among bishops and
priests (!) to an amusement played with racquets by nobility.
Since becoming the favorite pastime of the British aristocracy
in the mid-1800s, tennis has been strongly linked with fashion.
It was around this time that women broke free of hoop skirts
and bustles. Though they still had to suit up in rib-crushing
dresses with full skirts and petticoats, they might as well
have been sheathed in head-to-toe spandex. Finally, women
had gained access to sport.
For 100 years, tennis garb, being born of the upper class,
was highly impractical. Players ran around dusty courts,
perspiring, in Colgate-white clothing. Oh, to be rich and
carefree, undistracted by boring rituals such as laundry.
But it's the white in tennis whites that is responsible
for the uniform's utterly dashing delivery, for setting
it apart from more barbaric, less style-conscious sports.
So crisp, so preppy, so crucial for showing off a good tan.
By the 1950s, the attire had been truncated to classically
stylish short sleeves, short skirts and short shorts. And
it pretty much stayed that way until recently.
Fancy a pleated skirt? These days, you'll find them at
the thrift store. Fitted men's shorts? Forget it. Traditional
tennis-mongers are hard pressed to find a dress that doesn't
resemble a Body Glove swimsuit or shorts that aren't interchangeable
with soccer bottoms.
We've got no gripe with the sleek, athletic, aggressive
style of the Williamses. It's just that unless you're Mariah
Carey, a torso-tight mini-sheath doesn't blend too easily
into everyday wear--and for tennis togs, off-court is where
it's at.
Being advocates for mixed-use fashion, we set out to unearth
the hidden vestiges of pre-Kournikova whites. There are,
of course, second-hand outlets, from Red Light to Red, White
and Blue, that serve up the occasional all-star skirt. But
general purpose sporting-goods stores, even Nike Town, hardly
stock stretchy, modern tennis outfits, let alone a vintage
vest. And most tennis pro shops are heavy on strings, light
on clothing. We like the tennis page of Portland sportswear
e-tailer Lucy.com, but it's ladies only.
There is, however, a champion, a golden cup boasting a
deep selection of more than 10 tennis clothiers, and it
rightfully resides in a posh racquet club.
The Mountain Park Racquet Club is nestled discreetly into
a Lake Oswego residential neighborhood, but the shop inside
pulses wildly with runway-worthy fashions. They've got the
flat-front A-line skirts that nouveau elites covet, but
also the swingy, pleated numbers that are pure Jennifer
Capriati. Quality doesn't come cheap: A skirt will run you
about $50-$60, and a sharp, pique tee costs a cool $40 or
so. But if you want to integrate sportswear into your life,
not your life into sportswear, this is the way to shop.
(Mountain Park Racquet Club, 3 Botticelli St., 635-3776.
Call for directions.)
POM-POM SOCKS
You gotta love the traditional white
anklets with pom-poms to keep them from slithering down
your heel. Besides being so darn cute, these footies abolish
the sock-line problem from sun exposure, on or off the court.
Too bad the brightly colored bunny-tail balls have seemingly
disappeared--though Buffalo Exchange used to carry
them (hint, hint). ($5.99 for three pairs at Lady Foot
Locker, various locations)
ROD LAVER COURT SHOES
Australian 1960s tennis pro
Rod Laver gave hope to scrawny boys everywhere. Coaches
doubted that the teenage Laver, described as being physically
little with a sunken chest and bandy legs, would become
any kind of contender. He went on to earn the nickname "Rocket"
and win two Grand Slams; for a while, Laver enjoyed the
tag line "greatest player of all time."
He also gave the world a great pair of sneakers.
The classic court shoe is enjoying renewed popularity,
thanks to Rushmore's Max Fischer, who wore his green
with red laces. But really, Rod Laver shoes have been a
favorite for decades. There are no air pumps, high-tech
soles or other bells and whistles--just straightforward
construction. What sets them apart is a breathable mesh
upper--so much nicer than leather when running around on
a sun-baked court--and a simplicity that makes Lavers more
subtle street sneaks than high-heeled Skechers or overwrought
Nikes. ($60 at Adidas Retail Inc., 5020 NE Martin Luther
King Jr. Blvd., 249-1676)
ADIDAS TENNIS DRESS
You don't have to have a killer
backhand--or even be wielding a raquet, for that matter--to
sport this clean-cut, sleeveless dress. Navy blue trim on
the V-neck livens up the white, and three navy spikes down
the back add a modern twist. Pull on a pair of pom-pom anklets,
navy sneakers and a zip-front, hooded sweatshirt for sport
or leisure adventures. ($65 at Adidas Retail Inc., see
address above)
OLD-SCHOOL RACQUETS AND BAGS
The pickin's are slim
until summer hits, but when it does, Next Adventure is the
place to find ancient wooden racquets--think of the curio
possibilities--and old-school gear bags. If you're lucky,
you might even unearth an '80s-era, kelly-green-and-white
Prince Classic tote bag to match your Rod Lavers. (Various
prices at Next Adventure, 426 SE Grand Ave., 233-0706)
WRISTBANDS
Striped wristbands and headbands soaked
up the the sweat from the foreheads of tennis heroes like
Bjorn Borg and John McEnroe, but something about them just
looked cool, too. The red and blue stripes have been replaced
with boring logos, but the terry bands still have nostalgic
appeal and are practical in sweaty situations. We managed
to find these unadorned white ones, at least. A few indie
rockers gripping guitars instead of strings have even added
the striped variety to their game plan in recent years (where
they found them, I don't know). ($.99 for two white bands
at Champs, Northeast 9th Avenue and Multnomah Street, 493-9198)
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published April 12,
2000
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