I remember going to the sixth form disco (early 80s) with my new knee-high black boots, black cords, white jumper with a chunky black belt. I thought I looked amazing until one of the lads said I looked like I was in the gestapo. Mortified wasn’t in it.
And as for those long puffer coats, I tried one on in Sainsbury’s, my eldest and I nearly died laughing, I looked like a big lumpy brown worm in it. Whereas my slimmer sister has a navy one that really suits her. I didn’t achieve her look. 