as ms stores scale back on selling suits harry mount says men like him feel naked outside the safety zone of formal wear
You never forget your first M&S suit. I bought mine when I was 22, fresh out of university and making a disastrous attempt at being a banker in the City of London. It was grey, pin-striped, too flared in the trousers and too narrow in the lapels. But it did the job it was intended to: unshowy, dependable, affordable. And by making those mistakes, I gradually worked out what looked good and what to avoid. Ten years later, when I won the world's most unglamorous bet — collecting £2,000 on Michael Howard becoming Tory leader in 2003 — I spent the proceeds on two suits from Huntsman, one of the finest tailors in Savile Row, the home of the British suit in Mayfair, London. I wore the trousers until they fell apart, but I still have the miraculous jackets. They continue to flatter me and make me look half a stone lighter. The late Charlie Watts of the Rolling Stones wore Huntsman suits. The suit wasn't just our national costume, it became the world's costume for formal wear.