BLOGGING FROM THE EMPIRE STATE
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
The suspense surrounding Tisci's new vision for Givenchy seems to have reached a fever pitch. I was pretty exited to see his new collection, but after reviewing the photos it left me feeling rather ummmm.....blah. I've had my fill of dark encrusted shoulders and could probably do without most of the evening wear. The standout pieces of the collection were the emerald and cobalt jumpsuits that will be photographed to death in editorials, worn once by Rhianna on the red carpet and then forgotten about. I fell in love with the black silk cape, but everything else I feel like I've already seen before: Nicely cut tuxedo jackets, flippy feather skirts, suede over-the-knee boots? It wasn't terrible by any means but Tisci didn't exactly hit it out of the ball park. Better luck next time.
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- I could tell you all about my wonderful and ridiculous Parisian life, the places I go, the things I do, and the people I see, but that would defeat the purpose wouldn't it? Read and try to imagine. This is my Paris report.
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- last and least
- the not so well kept secret
- happy friday
- fiesta
- For Esmé – with Love and Squalor
- No title
- living for the present
- Sailor Scouts
- Galliano the god
- No title
- shopping is french cardio
- like communism: good in theory, bad in practice
- brancher
- Red house
- exit through the gift shop
- paint it black
- Vamp
- study break
- seriously sci po?
- piece
- mellow yellow
- weird stuff always happens to me
- all hail mcqueen
- Home suite home
- What dreams are made of
- Queens of the night
- Warhol would approve
- Dear Paris,
- party people
- partners in crime
- Claws come out
- All you need is love
- only in france
- Dinner dates
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