I live in the greater Los Angeles metropolitan area. Maybe 80-90 years ago my city would have been considered a small town, now just part of the urban/suburban sprawl joined by the infamous LA freeway system!
It has the remnants of a certain upper-crusty/old school background as it was once a favorite wintering spot for the rich. A bit old California rancho, a bit midcentury modern, a bit artistic, a bit intellectual, a lot melting pot of every Pacific Rim culture, and large Mexican-American
and Armenian communities. Luxurious old estates, little tract homes, working-class neighborhoods, yuppie, hipster, its share of crime, etc.
I worked in the investment field, in offices, until 2013. A large investment company in downtown LA. When I started, we had Casual Fridays, by 2013 we had gone all casual (with restrictions). So women wore a range
from fully business formal skirt or pants suits, to jacket-less separates (what was once called “sportswear”), to nice JCrew-ish casual (no jeans, chinos, cords, or sleeveless tops allowed). During lunch breaks, if I went outside to sit in the plaza, I’d see most women following the same mix. Nobody was super-styley or fashion forward.
Now, in my daily routine, I see mostly casual wear. It’s such a melting pot around here -practically anything really does seem to go. If I go for a walk/hangout in the nearest mall, I’ll see plenty of men and women in gear (there’s a large gym attached), nice jeans, ripped jeans, shorty shorts, baggy cargo shorts on the dudes (with baggy tees or Hawaiian shirts, sneakers or Tevas), young women channeling the Kardashians in body con outfits and mega makeup, stroller-pushing moms in nicer mom-on-the-go outfits, retirees also stroller-pushing or mall-walking in comfortable polyester stuff, retiree dapper gents and their coiffed, “dressed” wives. A grab bag of Chicos, Talbots, Forever 21, JC Penney, Uniqlo, INC. etc. etc. A few of the Asian women with designer clothes and bags, some of the younger Asian crowd in more forward looks (modern shapes, bold graphics). It’s a nice mix of shapes, sizes, colors
(bodies AND clothes) – a beautiful parade of humanity.
Once a year there’s a large craft market in our civic center, and then I see the artistic ladies of a certain age in drapey, dramatic, clothes, bright and bold specs, funky jewelry, hints of Iris Apfel.
The folks at the grocery store are in jeans, khakis, gear, etc. The hipsters are at Whole Foods and Trader Joe’s!
We’re very rarely, if ever, in areas such as Beverly Hills, Brentwood, Malibu, Rodeo Drive, so no observations there to share. I’ve
occasionally been to the fancier malls in “the Valley” and to the uber-fancy South Coast Plaza in Costa Mesa – and really very little difference (though once I saw Harry Hamlin, if anyone remembers him!!!). The few people who dress up are just a little more dressier – logos on bags, sunglasses, etc.
Lisa P, I noted your comment about “how uninspired and homogeneous” some of the women were in your city. Speaking only from personal experience in my own work life, I have learned a different point of view. Not a critique of your own experience, or point of view.
The women I’ve worked with in the past 15 years, who have been most professional, most accomplished, most “smart” or whatever word works there, might well have their wardrobes judged as uninspired, homogenous, or even “frumpy.” Indeed, I have judged them so, even though they are well groomed and appropriately dressed. One of whom is a trailblazer in her industry, is a major philanthropist, and heads a successful firm managing multiple billions of dollars globally. All these women are respected and listened to by male coworkers and multi-million dollar clients. They make big decisions and know whereof they speak. I don’t think I have even average self-confidence, and I know I’m no genius, so it was no shock to realize, during my working life, that I was considered a fairly marginal player. However, it continued to be an unfortunate reminder, that while I might be sitting in a meeting in my latest and greatest super put-together outfit, when it’s time for me to answer a question, I’m mediocre. The clothes may affect my outward poise, but they don’t make the synapses click. A difficult lesson for me to learn.
And since we are in SoCal – not too much change during the seasons – many folks were shorts, sandals and tees throughout the year, some bring out the coats and gloves and soon as we (rarely) hit 60.