I visited my first haberdashery on Sunday, an honest to God haberdashery. I've been wanting to go to The Hatbox (billed as a Modern Haberdashery, not sure why "modern" is emphasized) for quite some time, and since I've also had an itch to update my image before Life On Loan goes out giggin' again, I figured that there was no time like the present to visit the Hatbox. I've also been wanting to get more headwear besides baseball caps, but wasn't really sure what to get and what looks good. A couple of cohorts who wanted to go with was all I needed to make the trek down to 6th Street.
The Hatbox is a really cool place. I tried on all sorts of hats, from bowlers to balaclavas to top hats, but ended up settling on three - a driver cap and two small-brimmed fedoras in slightly different styles for every day wear and also for dressin' up a little bit. Both my compadres and the folks at the store gave me the thumbs up on the hats I chose, so I'm reasonably confident that I don't look like a complete dork wearing them around. I think the fedoras are going to be primarily gig wear, though, because I don't think the world at large is really ready to head back to the time when men always wore hats and trenchcoats. Then again, I could be the herald of a new age in style. Stranger things have happened, you know.
The other cool thing was that I had a little brush with fame (not mine). It would seem that The Swell Season was in town to play a show, and Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova stopped in to buy a hat for a friend. They starred in the movie Once and also composed the soundtrack which won an Oscar. Anyway, I had no idea who they were and was just making polite chit-chat when the clerk at the Hatbox asked me for ID to go with my check card. Glen, in his Irish accent, was caught a little off guard and says, "Oh, my...ID might be a bit of a problem. Perhaps I can borrow yours, yeah?", to which I promptly replied, "sure, as long as you haven't done anything nefarious back in Ireland." It was at that point that Ballenger pipes up and says, "I think I know who you are. You're Glen Hansard, right?" Glen brightened up and responded, "See? There now, I don't need any ID - this guy'll vouch for me!" Scott asked him where they were playing, we bantered for a few minutes, and then they went on their way and we went on ours. Man, I love this town.
I also had to get some new jeans now that it's getting colder (I was down to two pair) and also needed to continue the image update, so I went out tonight to get some and also picked up some button-down long-sleeved shirts in gray and black for cheap, which will also be used for giggin', church, and times when I want to dress up a little bit. I think the wardrobe update is nearly complete for this year after this trip - all I need now is a couple of club/bowling shirts (or maybe cabana shirts? Not sure what you call them) and I think I'll be good. Fewer tees and polos, more button downs and collars, I think.
The only thing left to do is to drop off the other clothes that I'm no longer wearing at Salvation Army so that someone else can get some use out of them and as I said, it's getting cold outside so there's no better time.





