I've dated men for whom clothes are extremely important, and who have dressed me very much like a doll. Clothes are virtually unimportant to me, so it becomes almost 100% about HOW they do it.
For example, if it's something they enjoy, thrill in, and take a great deal of pleasure in? That's great. If they're irritated that they "have" to do it, because I cannot be trusted to dress myself, and the entire process either stresses them out or pisses them off? Nope. Absolutely not.
Similarly, if they're keenly aware that this is a privilege I'm allowing, not a right they get to dictate? Good to go. Ditto; seducing me into clothes is completely different than badgering, guilting, or shaming me into clothes.
List goes on.
And that's just when there is no friction whatsoever about us both believing something is important, yet disagreeing. Even with as little as I care about clothes in most situations, the moment I DO care? How is that handled? Do we fight over it? How do we fight over it? Do we compromise over it? If so, how? Is it a non-issue, with neither fight nor negotiation necessary? What situations determine the reactions? (Fight, negotiate & compromise, non-issue). What is the fallout from all 3 of those?
Another pice to a seemingly very "small" issue? When ***I*** think on or describe the dynamic to myself or others... How do I do it? With pleasure and feeling special, or with shame & self loathing, or with?
All of that -and more- when we're looking at a single issue: my wardrobe. Maybe money isn't a concern & the sky is the limit. Maybe those stupid thigh high boots mean there's no money for groceries. Nothing exists in a vacuum. Everything is interconnected. How interconnected? Is it a load bearing beam, or a decorative wall? Depends on a lot of different factors.
Big things are made up of little things.