When it comes to The Soloist, it's pretty difficult to move anywhere beyond the price. You're completely consumed with picking up some epically dope grail, but then you look at the price tag and see that it's so incredibly out of your own budget that you can't even imagine it being in anyone's. That doesn't mean it's not fun to look at though. And let's be real, most of fashion is about looking, not touching anyway, so let's just appreciate what we have here: pretty much a S/S 16 collection of super turbo details dropped onto insane outerwear and basics that are not basic at all. That's sort of the calling card for The Soloist at this point, taking all those "elevated" basics and creating a new plane of existence for them to live on above the most elevated basics in existence. It's like breaking the glass ceiling of fashion. We'd also be remiss not to talk about how strange this model is. Just look at this fucking guy. He looks like he just left his Oasis cover band after playing "Wonderwall" for the 3,000th time. He even has the sunglases to prove it. The red-tinted joints have "Left Eye" engraved on the left lens, which, you should know, is absolutely perfect for chasing waterfalls.
