Banana Republic

9.90 min. | 4.935484 user rating
As Banana Republic celebrates its 30th anniversary, iconic separates—wardrobe favorites for three unforgettable decades and counting—are reimagined for fall 2008. The crisp white shirt is elevated to a wardrobe focal point thanks to clever tailoring, while the indispensable black dress is pared down a sleek, graceful column. The ultimate exterior—the timeless trench—is updated for today's classicist; in supple, versatile leather or dramatic trench cape for her, and with tony, tailored accents for him. The classic Heritage chino returns in a fresh, simplified form. Refined suiting from the Monogram collection continues to play a major role in cosmopolitan attire as do subtly luxurious accents. This seamless evolution of classic sportswear to modern essentials forms the latest chapter in the house's storied legacy. Channeling an urban sophistication, silhouettes are sleekly modern: For women, the new tailored pant fits close to the body, tapered skirts hit just below the knee, and svelte ¾-length coats elongate the figure. Meanwhile, Continental suiting satisfies the modern menswear wardrobe, from lean double-vent jackets and lightweight tweed flannel blazers to vests and slim ties. These clean, tailored looks are balanced by the cool tones of granite, deep charcoal, and Prince of Wales plaid. Structured knits offer a thoughtful alternative to everyday exteriors while smart accents—including dapper caps, cosmopolitan booties and frame bags—add a personalized polish ...

3.12 min. | 4.788235 user rating
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