Cumberbatch, however, went a little more experimental in Richard James. Not Haider Ackermann kaleidoscopic print experimental, but experimental nonetheless. Thank the eggshell blue shade. Summer-appropriate, and woefully under-subscribed, the lighter take on navy is a subtle pivot from the standard issue of every other guest at the next summer wedding. And, if you sing from the good Doctor Strange's hymn sheet, it'll still fit with the relatively conservative expectations of somewhere like Wimbledon (if you thought nothing of Stone Age diktats, know that Meghan Markle sent the Daily Mail into meltdown over the seemingly biblical crime of wearing denim to Centre Court. The horror).