Thinking about lifting my butterfly ban just to mix things up.
Monthly Archives: March 2012
Beach bums is bums
I’ve got a whole mod surfer vibe going down today and I’m expecting Eric Von Zipper and his gang of leather-clad ne’er-do-wells to moto through my door any minute now. Since finding myself accidentally dressed as a muscle beach delinquent (and on a 75 degree day, no less), I’ve decided to give in and bring home a new “beach bag”–lucite, appropriately themed and the perfect size for fitting bumming essentials–that I’ve been checking out for a couple of days.
Because me on a beach is an eating/sleeping blob of paste, I don’t really need anything larger–if absolutely necessary I could probably manage to stuff some salacious mass market paperback in there and be set for the day. Luckily enough I vacation in Ocean City, Maryland, so people-watching has the entertainment part locked up.
Tom Ford Fall collection via Styleite.com
Styleite.com posted these photos from Tom Ford’s gorgeous fall collection today. I’m particularly fond of the gold cummerbund in the top photo-set (far right) and the one shouldered number in the middle of the bottom set. But all of these are luxurious instant classics as illustrated by Gwyneth Paltrow in what I think makes the list of top ten all-time Oscar dresses (just not number one, Babs in Scaasi still reigns supreme).
Daydreaming about summer outfits at work…
I would really love to find a floral blazer with a kind of Ming vase blue and white floral print–sort of like the prints that Erdem showed for SS12, but in the more traditional, simple blue and white.
to be worn over an outfit like this:
Where can I get one?
Outerwear as the outfit
Stella McCartney, postmodernism, function and design
I recently read the New York Times Magazine profile on Stella McCartney and was struck by this passage:
“It sounds incredibly simple, but after more than a decade of dead-serious conceptualism, postmodern irony and Galliano-type showmanship, the fashion industry feels stuck for ideas: designing from life for life — rather than returning to the ’60s, say, or drawing inspiration from the ‘warrior woman’ or some other female fantasy — feels fresh and modern.”
Back in September the New York Times fashion blog was joined by Carine Roitfeld in mourning the decline of controversial figures like Alexander McQueen and John Galliano, designers who created wearable, fluid art.
Right around the same time, in its September issue, Vogue carried a glowing profile of Nina Ricci designer Peter Copping and his rustic weekends spent in the French countryside. The piece used Copping’s insistence on having a personal life separate from designing clothes to praise the shift to designers who keep their work in perspective.
This (the avante-garde designer possessed by his or her art versus the ones for whom designing is a day job, healthily prioritized behind family and quality of life) is one of many dichotomies in the fashion right now. In my opinion, however, Stella McCartney has managed the formidable task of representing the best of both perspectives.
I believe that fashion can be art. But I also see the true value of fashion as lying in its function. It functions to allow us to project the versions of ourselves that we most want the world to see. It gives us a way to determine how we will approach our day, whether it be with whimsy or grace or stoicism.
Part of what attracts me to McCartney’s collections is my love for design that makes the most of function, beauty and originality. Having once considered a career as an urban planner, I spent a lot of time reading about how elements of design such as space and accessibility can affect our moods. How innovation imbues design with an innate sense of pride.
Just as important as it is that the clothes McCartney designs are both beautiful and functional, is that they are as Cathy Horyn wrote, ”fresh.” Ours is a culture where we have the ability to access, reference, riff off of, or emulate any other time period and it too often results in our own creative impulses being stagnated by nostalgia.
As understandable as it is to find comfort in vestiges of so-called simpler times, I believe that it’s more reassuring to celebrate what we can still dream up and the potential we have to create things that the world has never seen before. The movement back towards dressing up and valuing personal style exemplifies the symbolic fortifications we take refuge in during tumultuous times, the hope we attempt to imbue our lives with just by dressing to present our best selves. McCartney’s work embodies that.
Milan street style via The Sartorialist
I saw this photo on thesartorialist.com and have had it on the brain for a couple of days now. What strikes me about this outfit is the youthfulness of it, the elegance in its simplicity, and, most importantly, the confidence with which it’s worn. The combination of colors is sublime in its effortlessness, making it stand out against all of the fashion as spectacle, which is so often on display during Fashion Week.















