Nasir Mazhar’s menswear is sleek, sexy, significant. There’s another “S” word that often comes to mind – street wear – but Nasir hates it, so we’ll just call his clobber “clothes”, shall we? I mean, admittedly there is a sporty something to all the trackie references, the zipping and padding and pumped-up trainers, and the flexing pecs of the always-lovely Mazhar men that remind us of those Equinox ads that body-shame us to drop out Filet-o-Fish and pick up a dumb-bell. But there’s also great design – like the rushing and gathering, the layering, and the Darth Vader cameos this time round. Nasir’s a force to be reckoned with, for sure.
Photograph by Jason Lloyd-Evans
