A long time ago, in a galaxy far far away, (oops, wrong film), before Crazy Heart, before grizzled beards, weathered jeans and poignant country music, Jeff Bridges was just an ordinary hacker/slacker trapped in a parallel computer world in the movie Tron.
Recently, House of Baulch let you, me and the rest of the beautiful people at the L’Oreal Melbourne Fashion Festival know that Jeff/Flynn/Cru had not been forgotten, that light-cycles rock, that it was worth getting the guy from Blade Runner to design them, that Daft Punk were right for the gig, and that the only think better than an egg-yolk yellow stack hat is a metallic green, jewel encrusted stack hat with a see-through metallic body suit.
(Photo credit: Fashionising.com)
eleanor j jackson 