The Cerulean Effect: Fitness, Fashion, and Miranda's Lesson
At my partner’s insistence I watched The Devil Wears Prada for the first time, and Miranda’s blue sweater scene caught me off guard. It annoyed me, disarmed me, made me rethink every trend I’ve mocked in fitness. So here’s my warm Alan Shore admission: I’m a Priestly groupie now — and here’s where that lesson lands. Just like that cerulean blue, Paragon Studio, PENT, Technogym, Cycling Bears, LuxusFit, Manduka, Liforme, even Lululemon — they all use the same exclusivity trickle that filters into every weight rack and yoga mat we pretend to choose freely.
If you think this is new, revisit the Peloton saga. Not the B2B subscription service clinging to corporate wellness contracts of today but that bike, staged alone on a cedar deck, in a minimalist Zen garden, or poised before a floor-to-ceiling skyline view. The sale was never spin class. It was the image of success, perched right there between your succulents and your self-worth.
Today’s “bespoke fitness construction” follows that same script. Boutique boxing gloves with the price tag of a designer handbag. Dumbbells that cost more than a used car but look better than any furniture piece they share space with. Yoga blocks that double as décor, crafted for the backdrop of your next wellness reel.
Of course, we scoff it’s what we do when something feels out of reach. But watch how quickly the luxury fades into the mainstream: leather-wrapped weight benches swapped for pleather knockoffs at big-box retailers. Handcrafted wooden racks reimagined in veneered MDF at half the cost. The same “Zen garden” aesthetic stuffed into discount warehouse aisles under the comforting label of “inspired by.”
Peloton clones are still stacked in the corner of your local Costco no cedar deck, no bonsai, but the same pitch: You too can have the high-end look… on a payment plan.
Mock it now. Call it ludicrous, performative, a folly of the rich. But when the second or third series lands within reach when that trickle-down hits the middle-market catalogues we applaud ourselves for “not chasing trends” while posting #homegym reveals on social feeds lit by the same design cues that began on the penthouse cedar deck.
Luxury gym equipment doesn’t promise a new way to train. It promises to embed that training inside an aspirational lifestyle one that looks better than it sweats. If your trainers and your gym owners see this coming, they see you. Not just your reps and sets, but your desire for beauty and belonging alongside the brute utility of iron.
Recognize it for what it is. A machine that works best when you don’t notice the gears turning.
You think this has nothing to do with you?
Look around. It already does.