Art: “What’s in Your Lining?” – Nick Cave’s Hustle Coat and the Gold-Plated Reality of Survival

Let me ask you a question: What if your soul had pockets? And what if, in those pockets, you kept not lint and breath mints but glittering chains, plastic opulence, and a small kingdom of knockoff Rolexes that ticked in unison with the rhythm of your hustle?

That’s the vibe—no, the gospel—of Nick Cave’s Hustle Coat, a piece that walks like a trench and talks like a sermon. From the outside? Beige. Boring. The FBI’s idea of fashion. The kind of coat worn by someone trying to disappear into a cubicle. But crack it open, and bam—you’re hit with a Vegas buffet of fake wealth, street dreams, and cultural code-switching so intense it should come with a chiropractor.

Cave, a multidisciplinary artist who builds suits you hear before you see, has made a career of turning noise into nuance. His famous Soundsuits hide the body entirely, transforming people into walking Afrofuturist symphonies. But with Hustle Coat, he flips the script. This time, the body’s not hidden—it’s just dressed in decoy. The exterior is camouflage, the interior is a carnival. Or maybe a protest. Or maybe both.

Historically, it’s rooted in real talk: the coat conjures the archetype of the street hustler, the guy flashing knockoff watches from under his lapel like he’s auditioning for Antiques Roadshow: Gentrification Edition. But Cave doesn’t mock this figure—he sanctifies him. The coat becomes vestment. The hustle becomes liturgy. And those chains? They’re not just jewelry; they’re economic armor in a country that tells certain people to “pull themselves up by their bootstraps,” then sells them boots with no soles.

Hustle Coat also hits with that deliciously uncomfortable commentary Cave does best. It’s a love letter to Black survival—and a takedown of the American performance of value. Wealth, it whispers, is often just good lighting and louder packaging. It says what Jay-Z already did: “I’m not a businessman; I’m a business, man.”

But here’s the kicker: in a society where your value is too often decided before you speak, Cave asks—what do you wear when your identity is both your greatest asset and your biggest risk? What armor do you choose when the world calls your brilliance a threat and your culture a costume?

So go ahead, button up your khaki trench. But remember: the truth is always in the lining.

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