Women spend so much time and energy worrying about clothing and what is and is not appropriate as we age. Do guys sweat it? I’m sure some do, but unfortunately not all. Our readers this week, a shall-be-nameless friend, brought this subject into the dense, heated hive of a group chat: “[My husband] bought a ridiculously slick leather jacket. It’s giving midlife crisis [vibe], and not the Ben Affleck kind.”
We all saw the latest Backgrid (a paparazzi news site) shot of Affleck wandering around L.A. solo with a “faux hawk” haircut while wearing a tight leather motorbike jacket with a Red Hot Chili Peppers T-shirt and skinny jeans. Affleck, gifted with the Hollywood look if not the Hollywood charm, often gives the tabloid press a big middle finger. This summer, with the announcement of his divorce from JLo, 55, after months of break-up rumours, he could well be toying with tropes. (Remember the giant back tattoo of a phoenix rising from the ashes, that he had installed amid his divorce from Jennifer Garner? Bless his heart, as Garner would say.) Examples of impulsive midlife behaviour and purchases abound, from Tom Cruise jumping on a sofa to your neighbour pulling up in a tricked-out Porsche convertible.
Great group-chat question: Do you say something, or do you stay quiet and hope your husband realizes the folly of his impulse purchase? I have faced a similar dilemma, involving cowboy boots. I married a man whose wardrobe I do not interfere with. He has his look, and it’s baked in. He’s confident. That is a sexy thing. It’s not high fashion, but everyone isn’t into fashion and I deeply respect that. But then came the cowboy boots. They appeared after a Nashville guys’ golf trip, and I’m sure they made sense in situ. Less so here in Toronto. My strategy has been to slowly move them further back in the coat closet: out of sight, out of mind.

