The Club Jacket has always belonged to a certain type of man. This version simply raises the standard.
Cut from a pure frescolana wool, the fabric that has dressed Italian men through every season for generations, lightweight enough to forget you are wearing it, composed enough to never let it show. The slightly cropped fit sits close without constraining, the elasticated hem and cuffs adjusting the silhouette to the body with a precision that tailoring alone rarely achieves.
The high collar is the defining gesture, structured, close to the neck, carrying in its shape a memory of the seventies and eighties when men dressed with a particular kind of confidence that has never quite been replicated since. Fastened or open, it changes the entire reading of the jacket.
Inside, a piquet lining in sky blue, the éfemère signature colour, visible only in the moments that matter, when the jacket comes off, when a sleeve is pushed back, a detail that exists for its wearer rather than for the room.
The mother-of-pearl buttons at the collar complete the picture, warm, iridescent, the kind of finishing that separates a jacket from a garment and signals, quietly and without apology, that everything here was chosen with full awareness.
There are jackets that cover you. And there are jackets that say something about who you are before you open your mouth. This is the second kind.
Tailored in Italy, Naples.
