I meant to up this here yesterday, but the gloom of being too slow and old with the keyboard to buy the Zoom Spiridon when it rereleased the other day dampened my spirit. Going forward, I might post more shoe-nerd bits here in this vein, though the cult of reposting and my own laziness might stop me doing that.
There’s something about the Zoom Spiridon that two solid reissues hasn’t dampened.
Released in 1997, promoted by Michael Johnson, and named after Greek runner Spyridon Louis — winner of the first modern-day Olympic marathon in 1896 — it’s a lightweight training model and a fan favourite from a golden age of design. It wasn’t the first Nike shoe to carry that name either — around 1984, there was a gold swoosh racing shoe called the Spiridon in the line that was followed by the Spiridon Gold a few years later. Continue reading SPIRIDON-DADA: A TRIBUTE TO A CULT CLASSIC
Seeing as it’s 30 years today since My Adidas was released, and the anniversary of Raising Hell was a couple of weeks ago, my friends at MR. PORTER took my mind off pondering my old age (and subsequently, ruminating on my mortality) to write a quick homage to the Run-D.M.C. adidas deal. Continue reading WHAT ‘MY ADIDAS’ DID FOR US
When I was growing up, Milton Keynes seemed like a futuristic wonderland. Nowadays, it doesn’t, but back then there always seemed to be an exoticism to that modern, straight-lined architecture and grid structure. In the very early 1990s, I saw plenty of big trousered skaters there practising their flip tricks on benches and ledges. Continue reading MK DON-DADAS
For a while, Phil Knight interviews were few and far between. There was him having his lunch interrupted by Michael Moore, a Sports Illustrated cover story, that piece on The Word about his son’s brief rap career, some business shows, a scattering of speeches and that Oprah appearance. Continue reading THE SPIRIT OF COMPETITION
Not much to report here this evening, but you can find my rambling on why the late 1980s and early 1990s were sillier when it came to athletic footwear than 2016 over at Hypebeast, plus a quick chat with Don C about bootlegs, dope boys and other reasons why the Air Jordan II is underrated for Complex. That lazy use of links makes this the shortest entry on here in a while, but both pieces would have ended up here if the editors of those respective sites had rejected them. The HB piece is the first in an ongoing monthly column, so keep an eye out for another one.
I find Cottweiler’s vision of sportswear interesting. It has a tribalism and nods to scally fetishism behind it that makes it bigger in vision than a key brand in driving the preoccupation with all things “road” right now. Continue reading AVANT-ROAD
We’ve been down this road before, back when I used to dig up old newspaper promotions because I couldn’t think of any other stuff to fill the site with and justify an update. I ran out of ideas again, so I thought I’d get a little festive this evening. Nowadays you can tell what’s getting its price severed before it even goes on sale. You know if a product is doomed commercially from the second it’s leaked half a year ahead of release. Continue reading LATE TO THE SALES