The Faster Lane / Tyler Brûlé
In good company
In the coming weeks we’re going to introduce a new member of the Monocle family – in the pages of our December/January edition to be precise. Over the past couple of days, he’s been pulling himself together in an atelier in France and when he makes his appearance he will be taking you, dear reader, through the streets, lobbies and boutiques of Paris.
Some of you will know that Monocle runs a rather ad hoc but highly resourceful concierge service that lives on screen in this newsletter, occasionally on Monocle Radio but mostly it’s a service delivered by the likes of Josh, Andrew, Fiona, Sophie, myself and a few others. I’ve never kept a tally of how many enquiries roll in daily – whether for ryokan requests in Kyushu, lunch tips for Gstaad, shopping itineraries for Seoul or bar listings for Stockholm – but it’s considerable. Monocle’s new family member will be bolstering our service team and we look forward to introducing him when our new issue hits shelves and letterboxes later this month. If you only subscribe to our newsletters and are not yet a paid-up member of the broader family, now’s the time to do so. We’ll be revisiting our subscription rates for 2025, so today’s the perfect opportunity to buy a gift subscription or renew your current plan. If you want to do something more elaborate, such as offer a series of Christmas subscriptions to your staff, top clients or far-flung family members, allow my colleague Holly Anderson (han@monocle.com) to work out the right plan for you.
In the meantime, the latest member of our concierge team has spent the week making his way from the north of Asia to Australia, and all the while adding a few names to our black book of key shops, restaurants, sounds and superior-service offers. Oddly, I couldn’t get past the letter A. But that leaves no shortage of top picks.
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A Presse. If you’ve not come across this super sharp, slightly preppy Japanese menswear brand then there’s just enough time to get to Tokyo or Sapporo for a little round of shopping at Wild Life Tailor. They do a superior job of commissioning fine knits but also know their way around construction techniques for gently boxy, swingy blazers and coats as well.
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Angèle. I shared the lift with the Belgian pop sensation on our way up to The China Club in HK on Monday evening. I told her that I was one of her original fans and how much I enjoyed her performance of “Nightcall” at the closing ceremony for the Paris Olympics. As we walked into the party, she explained that the Olympics, even for a non-athlete such as her, had had a transformative effect on her career over the past few months. 24 hours later I was front row at the Chanel party at Shaw Studios where she performed a slinky, slightly pared back rendition of this most-infectious hit. Not yet familiar? Give it a spin and good luck getting it out of your head.
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The Armoury. Mark Cho continues to work magic with his Pedder Arcade curation, his own collection of fine menswear in Hong Kong and also his outpost in New York. Cho is one of HK’s most important forces for good and offers the ideal excuse for a business or private detour if you’ve not passed through Central lately.
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Ascot Chang. As shirt and jacket fittings go it doesn’t get much more on point than spending an efficient 30 minutes with Justin Chang and his boys. The whole Chang custom experience is another reason for a HK weekender pre-Christmas.
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Audrey Diwan. Do you ever have those moments where you become mildly obsessed with someone’s creative work and then you just happen to meet them? Many weeks ago I discovered Pas de vagues (The Good Teacher) while making an Air France crossing of the Atlantic, and have been telling everyone about the film ever since. On Tuesday morning, almost completely by chance, I found myself chatting to Diwan on stage about her latest work, a tiny short called Modern Flirt. She also happens to be the writing force behind France’s box-office hit, L’Amour ouf (Beating Hearts), which I’m hoping will be on one of my upcoming AF flights or in my local alpine cinema by Christmas.