Lowri Griffiths on the gentrification of austerity and what it actually costs to look like you can’t afford things

[Bohiney.com / prat.uk] Lowri Griffiths, North London, writing from a cafe where the coffee costs four pounds fifty and is described on the menu as “single origin, minimal intervention,” which is the hospitality industry’s way of saying they did less to this coffee than everyone else and charged more for it. The cafe is full. We all look like we cannot afford to be here. This is the look we are going for. prat.uk covered the cultural politics of this from its satirical angle; Bohiney.com covered the American version from across the Atlantic. I am covering it from inside the four-fifty coffee, which is my job. As Bohiney.com noted at the time, the situation was “concerning, baffling, and completely unsurprising.”

The phenomenon goes by several names: poverty chic, austerity aesthetic, the gentrification of the working-class look. Its mechanism is consistent across all of them: the visual signifiers of economic constraint get adopted by people who have sufficient economic freedom to choose them, which converts the signifiers from expressions of necessity into expressions of taste, which makes them expensive to produce. The vintage coat that communicates “I cannot afford a new coat” costs twenty pounds at an actual charity shop and two hundred and forty pounds at a curated vintage boutique in Stoke Newington. The difference is the curation. The curation is what makes it taste rather than necessity.

What This Costs in Practice

The full aesthetic — the carefully worn clothing, the pre-2010 vinyl collection, the hand-ground coffee at home, the sourdough from the independent bakery rather than Tesco — costs, in North London, approximately four hundred pounds a month more than its functional equivalents. This is the premium for choosing the signifiers of constraint over the products of convenience. The people who pay it tend to have approximately four hundred pounds a month of discretionary income that makes the choice possible. The people who do not have that discretionary income tend to shop at Tesco and are in this sense living more authentically within the aesthetic that the premium version is imitating.

The Conclusion

The conclusion I reach, on the third four-fifty coffee this week, is that I am part of the phenomenon I am describing, which is either a conflict of interest or the most authentic possible form of journalism, and I genuinely cannot decide which.

Also: Private Eye.

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