Ms. Horyn
Yesterday I saw for the third time, via style.com, the Valentino show. Everyone was saying it was, beautiful, respectful, and right on the money. Yet, I couldn’t figure it out, why I hated it. I read everywhere, so many ‘La dolce vita’ references, that I had to see it, once more. It wasn’t that movie, they were all wrong … it do was Fellini, but it was 8 ½.
The clothes are not dead yet, as you said, but they are dying, fading, and becoming extinct, it doesn’t take much to relate this show to the movie plot, where an Italian film director, is suffering from “director’s block.” And it’s pressed and harassed by his entourage to create something adequate.
Adequate, it was for sure, but as Susy Menkes said, ‘There was absolutely nothing to frighten clients’.
Isn’t that sad?
— Octopus
viernes, 30 de enero de 2009
martes, 27 de enero de 2009
Unicorn Girl
Bambi took these amazingly beautiful photos of my friend Margaux. She’s so pretty. Whenever I run in to her I can't help but gasp. Bambi it’s really stepping up and Mgx is killin' it. They’re so great. I love 'em!
If you wanna see more –and you should- check out bambi’s blog
http://www.thunderingranger.blogspot.com/
JOSH BEECH'S NEW TATOO
miércoles, 21 de enero de 2009
The Beautiful Losers Film
Beautiful Losers film trailer from beautifullosersfilm on Vimeo.
This video makes POPULAR GEEKS FOR KIDS –the musical/arty project of my friends’s and I- sound normal. I love it. We are not actually ‘do it yourself’ people. But we do some stuff, and we do it nicely. It almost makes it sound normal when we do things like:
Put grass all over my room to have a suitable tea party
Put blue boxes all over my terrace just to enjoy the view
Go in stupid costumes to a burgerking parking space to fight and scare people
and so on...
martes, 20 de enero de 2009
The art of death, compilation
While running through the morning papers, I found in The International Herald Tribune, an article wrote by Susy Menkes entitled ‘From Milan: Sobering up after dress to excess’ and this amazing paragraph within:
Then, only a few hours later, in the University Library, after reading a compilation called ‘the decadent reader: fiction, fantasy and perversion’ that had a few notes on Barbey d’Aurevilly that will came helpful on my work about dandyism, I, accidentally threw out the novel ‘Lladri di biciclette’. The images of the 1948 adaptation by Vittorio de Sica, ran through my head, the whole movie actually.
Then I understand Milan and why Miuccia Prada was saying that her show was about “surviving” and that in order “to survive, you have to be strong". Her collection was beautiful and makes sense.
Dolce and Gabbana, where, talking about Sicily, -the last Sicilian collection was in 1991- Said Stefano Gabbana to explain Dolce & Gabbana's focus on a southern Italian homeland. It was less austere than Prada’s for sure but they were also talking about rough times. They have created –especially with Steven Meisel- a language where Sicily immediately evokes Italian neorealism, this one was no exception. It was pure transition between neorealism and symbolism, just like ‘La Dolce Vita’, even though, the guys where portraying more Anouk Aimée’s character than Marcello's one.
Jil Sander by Raf Simons also stood out, it’s the best I’ve seen so far, but he went Nordic,Scandinavian functionalism,and that’s another story.
image and quotes www.iht.com
Recession is in the air - and on the runways, where it seems that men can dress for the winter 2009/10 season in any colors, as long as they are shades of gray, black and white.
Then, only a few hours later, in the University Library, after reading a compilation called ‘the decadent reader: fiction, fantasy and perversion’ that had a few notes on Barbey d’Aurevilly that will came helpful on my work about dandyism, I, accidentally threw out the novel ‘Lladri di biciclette’. The images of the 1948 adaptation by Vittorio de Sica, ran through my head, the whole movie actually.
Then I understand Milan and why Miuccia Prada was saying that her show was about “surviving” and that in order “to survive, you have to be strong". Her collection was beautiful and makes sense.
Dolce and Gabbana, where, talking about Sicily, -the last Sicilian collection was in 1991- Said Stefano Gabbana to explain Dolce & Gabbana's focus on a southern Italian homeland. It was less austere than Prada’s for sure but they were also talking about rough times. They have created –especially with Steven Meisel- a language where Sicily immediately evokes Italian neorealism, this one was no exception. It was pure transition between neorealism and symbolism, just like ‘La Dolce Vita’, even though, the guys where portraying more Anouk Aimée’s character than Marcello's one.
Jil Sander by Raf Simons also stood out, it’s the best I’ve seen so far, but he went Nordic,Scandinavian functionalism,and that’s another story.
image and quotes www.iht.com
domingo, 18 de enero de 2009
El Principe Feliz
sábado, 10 de enero de 2009
Diary
Nantes, Sunday 1th July
I started packing for my trip to Rome; I ate with Leonardo & Mariella in down town and came back. We had an Asian party, the house was draped with banners of gold, red, and purple, and the Oriental theme was displayed with a thousand-pound bronze statue of Buddha, laden with white cattleya orchids. The habitual strangers came up. The room ended up smelling like a mixture of fruit and spices: Mandarin orange, jasmine, rose, Lily of the Valley, amber, incense and musk, as well as patchouli.
Dimitri has an incredible nose, and he’s always telling me about scents. Hey! This time he was quite accurate. Anyway my friend Iria Benet showed me how instead of smoking hashish I could get the same effect from pinching a little bit off and swallowing it and well, I ate the whole thing.
When I finally went to bed I ended up having nightmares. I dream that I was walking down Cours de Cinquante Otages and all the puppies were defoliated creating a American beauty kind of scenario, where all the sky was of different color petals, it sounds sweet, but it felted sad.
Paris, Monday 2th July
Yves Saint Laurent died yesterday. We took the first train to Paris -Montparnasse was scary-cold- and the whole city was draped with the Paris Match cover, it’s surreal to see Paris mourning. We are staying at Sophia’s apartment.
Paris, Tuesday 3th July
Nantes and Paris are really bright cities to be so high in the map.
Sophia, Dimitri and I went to have brunch on the rue du 29 de juillet sushi; I’m obsessed with this restaurant. Then walk to the provisional Colette store in Place du Marché St-Honoré, and bought the amazingly beautiful Ola Rindal’s ‘the Beginning’ book. After that I ran into Scott Schuman, I’m always happy to see him. He was looking for some fashionable Stilts and I told him about a friend who’s selling them in a lil’ magazine near Palais royal. - We understand the need to have some good-looking stilts especially on fashion shows- He cracks me up, he’s probably the funnier straight-old-guy I’ve ever meet .
I started packing for my trip to Rome; I ate with Leonardo & Mariella in down town and came back. We had an Asian party, the house was draped with banners of gold, red, and purple, and the Oriental theme was displayed with a thousand-pound bronze statue of Buddha, laden with white cattleya orchids. The habitual strangers came up. The room ended up smelling like a mixture of fruit and spices: Mandarin orange, jasmine, rose, Lily of the Valley, amber, incense and musk, as well as patchouli.
Dimitri has an incredible nose, and he’s always telling me about scents. Hey! This time he was quite accurate. Anyway my friend Iria Benet showed me how instead of smoking hashish I could get the same effect from pinching a little bit off and swallowing it and well, I ate the whole thing.
When I finally went to bed I ended up having nightmares. I dream that I was walking down Cours de Cinquante Otages and all the puppies were defoliated creating a American beauty kind of scenario, where all the sky was of different color petals, it sounds sweet, but it felted sad.
Paris, Monday 2th July
Yves Saint Laurent died yesterday. We took the first train to Paris -Montparnasse was scary-cold- and the whole city was draped with the Paris Match cover, it’s surreal to see Paris mourning. We are staying at Sophia’s apartment.
Paris, Tuesday 3th July
Nantes and Paris are really bright cities to be so high in the map.
Sophia, Dimitri and I went to have brunch on the rue du 29 de juillet sushi; I’m obsessed with this restaurant. Then walk to the provisional Colette store in Place du Marché St-Honoré, and bought the amazingly beautiful Ola Rindal’s ‘the Beginning’ book. After that I ran into Scott Schuman, I’m always happy to see him. He was looking for some fashionable Stilts and I told him about a friend who’s selling them in a lil’ magazine near Palais royal. - We understand the need to have some good-looking stilts especially on fashion shows- He cracks me up, he’s probably the funnier straight-old-guy I’ve ever meet .
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