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IN AN ENVIRONMENT KNOWN FOR ITS AUSTERITY, RICHARD ANDERSON IS BREAKING DOWN BARRIERS. MIKE GIBSON TRACKS HIS JOURNEY FROM NERVOUS SCHOOLBOY TO ONE OF THE MOST REVERED NAMES ON THE ROW
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ITTING IN RICHARD Anderson Ltd, I’m
looking around, surprised: the top line of the address reads 13 Savile Row, but something’s missing. There’s no mahogany, for a start, and no deer heads on the wall. I feel comfortable, unjudged, at ease. In fact, the sense of austerity that usually pervades a Savile Row tailoring house is overwhelmingly conspicuous by its absence. That surprise lasts for about 35 minutes – precisely the time it takes to sit down and have a coffee and a chat with the man behind the brand. The eponymous founder is not a cold, curt authoritarian, but a lively, passionate and affable character who has built a company in pretty much precisely that image but – and here’s the kicker – while still maintaining the sense of tradition that has characterised the Row for hundreds of years. For a start, although Anderson has spent his entire career across two buildings on
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Savile Row, it was something of an accident that he ended up there in the first place. “I completely fell into it,” he says. “I was a couple of months into sixth form and realised I didn’t want to sit behind a desk – I wanted to get out and do some work. My dad saw a job in the Daily Telegraph just prior to Christmas in 1981 that said ‘young, enthusiastic, hardworking boy wanted for an apprenticeship’. I ticked those boxes, and that was it.” He can recall the cold winter morning on which he interviewed for his apprenticeship as though it was yesterday. He arrived for the interview late, dishevelled and wet through. “You go in and it’s a different world. This was at Huntsman, number 11, two doors down from here – a very traditional tailor, at that time at the top of their game, probably the best tailors on Savile Row. Coming from a comprehensive school background in Watford, my visits to London were few and far between,
let alone wandering into these hallowed halls. So we did the interview. It was all very stern, but there was a great atmosphere in the place. We met the masters and I got the job.” Anderson was 17 when he started life on the Row. Abandoning dreams of becoming a footballer, he almost gave up after a hugely trying first few months at Huntsman until professional pride and a newly-discovered sense of ambition took over and he pressed on. For a young man, Savile Row was a tough place to start work. “It was an extremely disciplined apprenticeship,” he says. “Even though it was 1982, it could well have been 1952 – they really did speak to you in a certain manner, and it would be hard to do that now. But I guess at that stage I needed that discipline, and I respected it. “There was a glamour to it, there was an artistic side to it. And what I loved about it, even though I was a very small cog in the ➤
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