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Trapped in the rubber room: a visit to Sneaker Con Atlanta

Acquiring a new pair of sneakers has always been a primary goal in childhood. They offer immediate transportation to a new outlook on life; with one simple purchase, you feel better, look better, run better. No matter how many obstacles you may encounter (cafeteria food! boring teachers! math!) a fresh pair of athletic shoes promise a new beginning of improved traction and speed, allowing you to vault over anything standing in your way. Freedom is yours! (Or at least a renewed sense of it.)

Today, acquiring new pair of kicks also means navigating vast worlds of fashion and hype. While performance is still the goal of inscrutable inventions such as “Nike hyperfuse construction” or “Shox technology,” design has attained an all-time high of importance and competitiveness. Adidas and Nike are currently engaged in a blood war, offering nearly endless lines of celebrity endorsed shoes in seemingly infinite color combinations and styles. They’ve created a raging collector market for high-priced “limited editions” and premium sneakers, leaving stodgier athletic shoe companies like New Balance behind, stuck with their old-fashioned notions of straightforward sportiness. New fabrication techniques and materials have spawned not only spacier, ever-cooler-looking shoes, but also a new strain of obsessive consumer: the sneakerhead.

To witness this phenomenon firsthand, one must attend Sneaker Con, the ultimate convocation of all things vulcanized and the people who worship them. There you will be immersed in the sights, sounds, and (most of all) the smells of sneaker fandom. There, too, you will encounter large packs of hypebeasts, on the hunt not only for modestly priced Yeezies (not going to happen, even if they are stacked like cordwood), but also any sort of wildly overpriced product emblazoned with the Supreme logo, whether hoodies, caps, or zeppelins. (There are other brands of import, but Supreme reigns, ah, supreme with the hypebeast.)

The weighty atmosphere is one of frantic yearning as young men and boys (tired parents in tow) race to buy and sell slightly used, urgently cared-for shoes—flip or be flipped. The intermingled scent of artificial fibers and body odor fills the underlit warehouse of the Cobb Galleria Centre in Atlanta as shoulders rub and cash exchanges hands. Amid the din of haggling, opponents are measured not by their steely glares, but by what’s on their feet: Which shoes do they refuse to sell? What’s most important to them? In the end, there are few true bargains to be found at Sneaker Con, but the spectacle is worth the price of admission.

Here’s the scene from the Sept. 23, 2017 edition:

Coury Turczyn

Coury Turczyn is a concerned consumer of popular culture. Got an interesting story idea or an amazing financial opportunity to share? Contact him at coury@popcultmag.com.

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