I think for many people who are interested in beautiful things, we often have an innate nostalgia. Somehow, products just aren’t as good now, whether it’s due to cheaper supply chain options or shorter consumer attention spans.
But that innate nostalgia extends to other parts of our lives, too. For instance, I have recently been watching old Hollywood movies. The black-and-white ones. The good ones. Here, too, I echo my grandfather: They don’t make ‘em like they used to. Gone are the Marilyns who have been replaced with Kardashians. Gone, even, are the epic love stories of that era. Now replaced with franchise and franchise, money-makers with no spirit to the work anymore.
And then men, even them. They don’t make ‘em like they used to. Gone is the gentleman in the leading actor sense. The debonair, the charming. The transatlantic accent and the handsomeness. The faces of men today can’t match up the men of Old Hollywood, when the promise of mid-century America was written in their smirks, grins, and laughs.
So, I am trying to correct two problems now. One, to bring back the forgotten leading man and give him due space on this site. And two, to bring you stylophilic analogies to modern-day pens. I’ve matched five leading men with five luxury pens in the market today. If nothing else but to defy my grandfather and prove, perhaps, that, for the right price and right brand, they make them better than ever before.