I've always felt it's what you do, and how well you do it, that matters most. If your damn good at what you do, even the ugliest piece of clothing won't mean jack squat.
Ohhh..you don't live in England. Here, if you are damn good at what you do, it's the ugliest piece of clothing they use to hang you in a noose.
1916 it was fine to wear a leather jacket to work (aka bombing the hell out of so called enemies).
2016 it is fine to wear ankle cropped trousers to work, low crotch trousers and no crotch trousers; wear cross body man bags and Imelda Marcos shoes for men with low cut shirts designed to exaggerate men boobs. Leather jackets at work - just so passée.