Barry Keoghan is a bit of a pleasant fashion enigma. He doesn't seem like the kinda guy who'd end up in some wild fits—which is exactly why it's all the more powerful when he swerves sartorially. And at an event in Milan earlier this week hosted by Omega, his ever-tightening embrace of the left-field showed resulted in another banger. It felt like Zorro, a 17th-century Tuscan prince, and a 3 a.m. club overlord rolled into one. At a watch event, it'd be remiss not to mention the timepiece first,... Read this story
