A Pretty Pair of Popinjay's
"Fashion is a form of ugliness so intolerable that we have to alter it every six months."
Beau Brummell, was rather a famous fellow for setting the standard for men's fashion in Regency England. Brummell was also a friend of the Prince Regent, the future King George IV, who was a deal older than Brummell and well up the social scale, but Brummell's evident fashion, etiquette and wit, provided his ticket into the highest circles.
In 1794, Brummells's father died, leaving his dear boy more than £20,000, which prompted Brummell to take a house on Chesterfield Street in Mayfair, a neighbourhood of the highest distinction and high times were to come.
This Fop Was A Flop
Unfortunately for Brummel, his not inconsiderate spending caught up with him, resulting in bankruptcy. Also his rather rapier wit was often aimed at the Prince Regent, which resulted in a rather first-rate falling out. Brummell had to flee to France, but luckily was able to secure an appointment as British consul in Caen, due to some friends in high places. However the formerly foppish fellow, lost his interest in clothes and bathing and was later taken to the hospital in Caen for the insane, where he died penniless and not feeling quite the thing.
A Peacok To Be Sure
Photograph taken in 1882 by Napoleon Sarony
Oscar Wilde was a rather an aesthetic and decadent man-about-town, who possessed a humdinger of a talent. While at university he wore his hair long and scorned most "manly" sports. He decorated his rooms with objets d'art and peacock feathers, and conducted lavish entertainments. Known for his flamboyant outfits and his penchant for sayings like ‘do you yearn?’ or ‘just too too,’ Wilde was quite the quiz. While many of his critics mocked his languid posing and spiffing ensembles, he was without doubt a stellar intellectual with a ripping wit.
The Dramatic Oscar Wilde
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