Damn, Orslow is one of those brands everyone always tells me I would love and should buy because of my personal aesthetic. And for a while I was like, "Fuck you, guys. I'm a fashion writer. I know what brands I should check out," before shaking my fucking head. But eventually I checked my hubris at the door and actually checked out Orslow. And, while I hate to admit it, some of you were right. Take this western shirt. It's the perfect amount of pre-distressed. And it's got sawtooth pockets. If your western shirt doesn't have sawtooth pockets, it's about as western as your rich aunt and uncle that live in Santa Fe on a ranch that they pay poor people to manage.
