Women's magazines and TV shows (looking at you Barbara on
The View) always talk about how they feel the pressure to be something that society expects them to be. From being Barbie doll thin and blond to an Angelina Jolie vixen who'll give sexual favors in an elevator, women are obsessed about talking about their problems to a point where the entire media feeds into their neurosis.
But men have their own problems. From being raised to become a natural born athlete, leader or gigolo some of us just don't live to any of these expectations. But you don't see us sitting around table on ABC talking about our problems during our MANstruations.
Just like women, we are forced to look at hyper masculine men to look up to and be like every day of our lives. From Steve McQueen, the belligerent alcoholic who rides a motorcyle, to George Clooney, the silver fox with a harem to make the Maharaja jealous, to Mark Zuckerberg, the unattractive nerd with billions to do and sleep with anything he wants, men face their own demons. It might not be as heavy or cray-cray as what women face every day, but men have their own Shiite to deal with.
It also comes across to what we're expected to wear. Most men have never been to flight school but a lot of us have a bomber leather jacket because that's what we think is cool. And then the rest of us look like we just stepped off the set of Wall Street because if you don't have model looks to be the man you should be, then you should have the money you need to have to buy everything you need to be happy. If men aren't winning Super Bowl rings, men should be ga-billionaires. Even a man with a penis large enough to fill the hole in the ozone can only go so far. With all this pressure, what's a man to do?
This is why my style icon is gender neutral. That's why my style icon is Ellen DeGegeneres.
GQ, Details and Esquire are always trying to tell us that we should look like those dead cool guys from the 50's who turned out to be gay (James Dean). Or they want us to look like Gordon Gecko from Wall Street (criminal alcoholic with daddy issues) to get the life in the fab lane. And if that doesn't work, we should all look like the athlete we never were in high school.
But for my own real life persona I always reference Mrs. Ellen DeGeneres. For me, she represents the casual cool I want to be. From Converse sneakers paired with a well tailored suit to the simple but well-made button up shirts with fitted flat front pants, Ellen is more stylish than any man I've seen in a subway poster or men's magazine that's been delivered in my mailbox.
Looking like a prototypical male has its place. But at the end of the day we all just want to be ourselves. That's why I always keep a pair of dress shoes at work even though I change into a pair of Chuck Taylors before going home or a bar to meet friends. Because my job doesn't define who I am, but my shoes might.
YES: Find your own style icon and make it your own. Mine happens to be a lesbian.
NO: Weird Al, Bozo the Clown and Adolf Hitler are not style icons. That's just cray-cray.
MAYBE: Your dad is the style icon because he was the best dad in the world. And that's good enough. Ignore this blog post.