Kay Kaiser said it best with his lyrics:
Guy: I want a zoot suit with a reet pleat
And a drape shape, and a stuff cuff
To look sharp enough to see my Sunday gal.
Gal: You want a reef sleeve with a right stripe
And a rare square, so the gals will stare
When they see you struttin' with your Sunday pal.
Guy: (That's me).
Gal: You wanta look keen so your dream will say
"You don't look like the same beau"
So keen that she'll scream, "Here comes my walkin' rainbow."
etc
I’d like those hakama-style pants if they didn’t come up to the sternum.
Living on a sailboat shorts & t-shirts are 99% of my daily wear. A pair of sweat pants are the only long pants I own anymore.
When I was young we knew them as Pachucos!
Read the story of the Zoot Suit Riots. Apparently some Swabbies took exception to that strut.