Ah, the seventies. A time of bell-bottoms, one-pieces, hot pants and twiggy-dresses. A time when pimps really looked like pimps. Basically: a time when people seemed to have wore whatever the hell they felt like, regardless of cut, pattern or common decency and modesty. I’ll let the pictures speak for themselves, because sometimes a picture really can say more than a thousand words…
So what is my conclusion? The seventies were fun, with something for everyone. But let’s never ever bring back that male-fashion! Do you agree?