First off, lemme just say, finding actual *clothes* specifically labeled “Goyard Clothes” is a bit of a mission. They’re more known for their bags, luggage (hello, rich people vacation!), and smaller leather goods. Like, seriously, those scarves and belts? Seen ’em. Drooled over ’em. Outta my budget? Absolutely. But gorgeous. Like, ridiculously gorgeous.
That New York store, though, 20 East 63rd Street? Imagine just popping in there. I bet the vibe is *intense*. I mean, I picture hushed tones, maybe some dramatic lighting, and sales associates who know *exactly* what you’re looking for, even if you don’t. (Or, maybe they just judge you silently. Who knows? I haven’t been, sue me!)
The RealReal having Goyard stuff? Makes sense. Pre-owned is the way to go if you wanna sniff around that price range without, you know, remortgaging your house. But even then, expect to pay a pretty penny. Still, “up to 90% off?” That’s tempting. Maybe I should check that out… (Don’t judge my impulsive tendencies.)
And then there’s “The Goyard Gazette.” They have a *gazette*! Who does that anymore? It’s kinda cool, though. Imagine getting that in your email. Like, “Ooh, I’m in the know now. I’m part of the Goyard inner circle.” Even if all you’re doing is reading about it from afar. Heh.
Okay, so back to clothes. Technically, they *do* have belts, right? And scarves? So, arguably, that *is* clothing adjacent. And hey, a Goyard belt can totally make an outfit. Like, you could wear a paper bag and that belt, and suddenly you’re high fashion. (Okay, maybe not a paper bag. But you get my point.)
I think the real appeal of Goyard, whether it’s clothes (ish) or bags, is that it’s understated…but also screaming “I have money.” It’s a weird paradox. The iconic pattern is recognizable, but it’s not like…blaring at you like some other designer logos. It’s classy. In a “I could buy your house” kind of way.