In the Spring and Summer of 1982, I had just entered my twenties, somewhat feeling that I had not made the most of my teenage years while sitting in a swampy rural Wisconsin Superfund-cleanup-town of 300 people. Nonetheless, I was ready to ROCK (i.e., GET OUT) and enjoy what I had been waiting for all my life: my young adult years, where I could go where I pleased, do what I wanted to do, and wear what I wanted to wear.
HA HA HA HA HA.
At least on this latter point, I largely continued the deep, rage-y frustration that I had been keeping on simmer for nearly a decade regarding fashion. I LOATHED '70s fashion, all of it. Coming out of the sharp, witty, and clean design lines of '60s mod clothing, I couldn't even believe it when all that coolness was replaced by crappy and unflattering blandness, and it STAYED and STAYED and STAYED. The early '80s were proving to be no better, I pouted, and I had to search hard to try to find clothing that I could even deal with putting on my body without cringing.
Do you think I KID? For anyone who doesn't recall, today I bring you a few selections from the Sears Spring/Summer 1982 catalog, a fair barometer of what was generally available in most clothing stores at the time. Click to enlarge the photos if you dare. Try not to punch a kitten.
Exactly WHAT decade was this??? COME ON!! The hell.