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13 February 2010

Fashion Overload

Visuals for now; meandering, unworthy pontification later. Or, at very least, kept to a minimum. Again. (Still in recovery, bear with me.) But to sum it up so far, we have Highlands, we have military, we have draping, we have sex, we have grunge (?), we have minimalism, we have lots and lots of black, even more leather, we have layers upon layers (global warming, anyone?), we have schoolgirl, so basically it's fall fashion as usual. And it's Yummy!! Click on the pics to enlarge!


Doo.Ri, how do I love thee?


Cynthia Steffe (little over kill on the schoolgirl theme on that runway).


Bensoni, oh yes. Please.


Alexander Wang, supervillanessdominatrix. I dig that.


Adam. I will take one of each, please. And a flat in Scotland to go with it.


Peter Som, delicious fabrics and colors.


Nicole Miller. Not entirely my thing.


Kimberly Ovitz, I don't usually lean toward the minimalist side but her knitwear is quite beautiful.


Julian Louie, every piece divine!


Jason Wu, the ladylike sophisticate gets a bit more urban but still delivers what he's best known for.


Charlotte Ronson wowed me a bit more this go around. I adore the pants!


Rag and Bone, more nods to the Highlands. Of which there can never be enough.


Preen. I was more a fan of the skinless-shots but the sex appeal of the whole collection was undeniable.


Costello Tagliapietra, beautiful draping and controlled volume.


Prabal Gurung, hot hot hot! I love how the second look is a hybrid of old and new.


Yigal Azrouel. Not my favorite collection from him to date, but these two looks were what I love him for.


Toni Maticevski, downy feathered dresses in the softest grays make me positively woozy. And that's not the medication talking.


Christian Siriano


Christian Siriano. The gun metal dress belongs in a museum somewhere (well, The Met, specifically) but the rest of the show, I just didn't see enough of his signature style in. I miss the drama! It felt entirely too safe.


Ruffian. Again, not crazy about it.

And in an effort to consolidate:


From top left, Karen Walker (gorgeous tomato red); Lacoste (had gorgeous color but I just can't get past the E-spirit of it all); Shipley and Halmos; and United Bamboo.

And an in effort to understand, please feel free to leave your two cents on this number:


Cynthia Rowley, of whom I have never been a big fan. Some years ago, Cynthia made a remark to a journalist about size 12 people shopping in her stores and how these clothes are just not cut for people who are size 12, and she said it in the very pompous, look at me I'm skinny, way. Unimpressive. But more on that later.

And more shows! Lots and lots of shows!!

xoxo,
kvlm

12 February 2010

A Dark and Somber Cloud Doth Hang

It doesn't feel right, perusing the many shows from the past 24 hours of Mercedes Benz Fashion Week in New York City. I have to say, aside from the ebola virus from hell I picked up from my child, I figuratively had to dig myself from the news induced grave of yesterday to even, frankly, give a shit about what's going on under the tents. But then something, a little voice (we'll call her mini-Anna) told me to get a grip and get to writing. Well, I have about enough energy to drink the G2 my loving husband has gotten me addicted to and stroll about occasionally, so we'll see how this goes. I am already so far behind...

Let's just go in alpha order (as determined by my pc) for the sake of efficiency, shall we?

BCBG had color-blocking and draping galore, both of which I am a big fan. But what was up with the opaque white hose? This was my favorite look.



Richard Chai LOVE brought a whole new meaning to the word "layering." I like it.



Rachel Comey has that sort of kitschy-slightly-vintage vibe that I either absolutely love or absolutely abhor. I was somewhere in the middle for this collection.



Cushnie et Ochs, tres sexy. Loving the body conscious frocks. (a few more rounds of this ebola should get me there)



Jen Kao showed a brilliant infusion of leather and knitwear, a mixture of grunge and Star Trek...or Star Wars. I'm not partial to either. As long as it is not Avatar.



L.A.M.B. Obviously I like L.A.M.B. as is referenced by my selection of 3 images and not the standard 2 or, ahem, less. But the one complaint I do have about it is that it is all so very very Gwen, ie. I don't want to play "Guess which Gwen Stefani video I'm representin'" I just don't.



Lyn Devon and Lutz and Patmos. Out of no disrespect do I "lump" these two shows together, it's only that their tailoring and simplicity are so refined that I thought they were a great compliment to each other. Very clean, very fresh. Love the separates.



Organic by John Patrick, return of the beehive! Wow, and I am not complaining. The very late 60's/early 70's influence to this line was delightful. A look that can be so easily overdone is so very cohesive and interesting when done right.



Ports 1961 offered neutral tones, soft draping, a slight approach to days gone by with a very contemporary twist. And did I mention the many-hued fishnets? I want.



Chado Ralph Rucci. The thing I love about Ralph Rucci is his silhouette. It is never compromised. Also, his absolute love for Japanese influence which he transfuses so delicately into his lines; it's strictly elegant.



Vena Cava always intrigues me, even if it isn't necessarily my exact aesthetic. This collection had a slight Spanish Conquistador flare to it that I found sexy and unexpected. And again with the fishnets!



Daniel Vosovic, of Project Runway fame. Brilliant detail in this collection but then I always did love Daniel's design aesthetic. I was pretty amazed that he was cut as soon as he was from the competition but it seems even that can't keep a good thing down. It's like fabric origami.



Erin Wasson x RVCA. Yeah. I just don't get it. Did I miss a very important memo or something? I did like the look below for it's flow and cut. And the knits were nicely done. But otherwise, yeah, I got nothing. I wish the show had looked as good as she did when she came out at the end. But it didn't. And could someone please tell her that when she's interviewed, using the word "like" every five seconds is somewhat off-putting. Like, really.



Until later,
xoxo,
kvlm

11 February 2010

Dear Alexander McQueen,

Though my life has been comprised of many inspirational moments related to the understanding, building and evolution of fashion, I have to say that one of the most memorable is when I knew there was an Alexander McQueen. You were the dark horse of British fashion and on that level, being the dark horse, I related. It was brilliantly refreshing to see someone young come out of the shadows and take the fashion world by such dark and crimson storm. I have to say, it gave me some hope that not all fashion was definable by pattern-cut stereotypes or rather pieces that fell into a well accessorized puzzle.

But not only that; no, not only that. Every piece of fabric that you touched was turned into art. You were the Dior, the Balenciaga, the Mme. Gres, the Vionnet, the YSL, and, yes, the Givenchy of our time. And not just separately or unto themselves, but wholly and completely as if combined into one. Your success was so very well deserved and will continually be followed by every generation of designers yet to come. You are a history book, a living model, a wind of change and a brilliantly adorned jewel in the crown of fashion. And you will be missed.

Terribly.

Rest in peace, McQueen, rest in peace.



xoxo, kvlm

01 February 2010

If I Were Famous...

as promised, this is how I would dress:



The fur would have to be faux but the hair, the makeup, the dress...the 1930's heaven of it all. Sign me up, Diane Kruger, for whomever your stylist is. He/she/you deserve an award (you know, in addition to the International Best Actress award you are receiving here).

in awe,
kvlm

2010 Grammys, Y'all

I only say that, not because I'm a southerner, but because I'm going to start this post off with a certain celebrity known for ending just about every sentence with the word "y'all." I am also going to try something different, though unrelated, with this post: keeping it a few sentences per image. Why you may ask? (Or rather, "why y'all??") Simply because I just don't really care.

If the Grammy's promise one thing fashion-wise every year it's that the red carpet is more an avenue to further sculpt a music video created persona. It's costume-y and it's usually pretty hideous, though not altogether shocking (it's not exactly a mystery that Lady Gaga is going to show up looking like she's on crack anymore is it?) So sit back, relax, and pray for the Oscars; here come the 2010 Grammys:


Dear Britney, there is only one person on the planet who can get away with wearing this transparent Dolce. Her name is Madonna. You tongued her once, let it go. Also, choose fishnets or mesh skirt, but certainly not both. (P.S. Glad to see you looking so healthy though; rock on, sister.)


Dear Taylor: You are pretty and young and adorable. But that dress, I am pretty sure, was stolen from a made-for-tv movie based on a novel by Danielle Steel. Please return it and no one will get hurt. And while you are at it, hire a tailor. It doesn't fit you right, pumpkin.


Katy Perry's Zac Posen dress is kind of obnoxious on its own. It looks like maybe it was made for Marcia Brady. But it matches Katy's quirky and glittery personality so I won't totally tear it down. I will say if you are going to rock nylon/figure skating mesh-y dresses, invest in a different bra, doll. You are too young to be that low, if ya get what I'm putting down.


Rhianna in Elie Saab. Another white dress. Ice queen vs. dominatrix, good vs. evil, do-gooder vs. bad girl. Blah blah blah. Boring boring boring. (I do love her makeup, however, it's so Tilda in Narnia).


I meant to save this file as "Gaga" but accidentally saved it as "gag." Freudian slip anyone? The only thing interesting about this is that it's custom Armani Prive (Giorgio, really? Really??). But what would be even more interesting is if she showed up normal. Now that would make headlines. Plus, I bet she'd look really pretty.



Miley Cyrus in Herve Leger by Max Azria. No doubt the idea for this came out of the very sad collaboration that is Miley and Max's line for Walmart. Have you seen that mess? Plaid shirts and leggings abound. Was Miley even alive at the height of the Herve Leger dress? Yeah, I don't think so. This denim colored alien nightmare does nothing for her -- head to toe nothing. Shudder



Ahhhh....bedazzler!!!!!! Ballet costume!!!!!! Scissors!!!!!! Oh, my eyes!!!!!!!!!!! Make it stop!!!! (And holy FS, it's Badgley Mischka...wtfh?)



Dear Heidi: Never change. I kind of like your post-fourth-baby body especially in this Pucci mini. (I won't mention the shoes, though.) And your accessory, well he's hot. Well done. You are in. You may leave the runway.


There is never an occasion, no matter how rock 'n roll, where it is ok for both husband and wife to be shiny. There just isn't.


Didn't Melissa George wear this to last year's Oscars? Look, Keri Hilson, I love a ballet costume inspired look as much as anybody, hell I was basically born wearing a tutu. But when you mix ballet with sausage skin with Morticia Addams, it just doesn't translate, dig?


I wish I could say that "Tik Tok" hasn't gotten repeatedly stuck in my head or that I haven't found myself dancing to it in the middle of Target, but I have. And, hey, Ke$ha here is from Franklin, which I love. But this...? I thought I was looking at a 90 year-old Grandma who was trying to jazz it up with some leftover Vegas showgirl hand me downs. Look, youngsters (Taylor and Miley included) embrace your youth and stop dressing like the Golden Girls. Seriously.


Quick!! Someone call Sesame Street!!! Cookie Monster ate Malina Moye's arm!!!!!!


Niecy Nash, girl, that is some foolishness and mayhem! And you are so much hotter than that. Please see reprimand for Keri Hilson and get back to me.


Someone please explain to me why Phoebe Price is relevant? Wiki tells me she is an "international supermodel" but in all my years of following/studying fashion, I have never seen her in one campaign so how is that so? She looks like she's been swallowed by an amoeba. We could only be so lucky.


Dear Beyonce: The thing is, you are so lovely and shine so bright, that I don't really even care that you are in desperate need of a real stylist. But, honey, I think my aunt has a couch covered in this. Repeat after me, Sasha Fierce: we do not wear upholstery. We do not wear upholstery.


Whoever this Sasha person is, she looks like she's about one step away from breast feeding the photographer and that maybe her bff hot glued some last minute black lace to the sheet she rolled out of bed in. Frightening.


I knew when I saw all of those over the knee black boots on the runway that they were going to end up somewhere on somebody somekindofawful. I just never thought in a million years it would be Shawn Colvin! As my husband said, "isnt' she like 76? Didn't she marry Kris Kristofferson and birth the Indigo Girls?" Not that age has a damn thing to do with it, but let's take note: sweet, princess neckline cocktail dresses with big ass-kicking boots and the crown jewels does not work. Sonny, go home; go home now.

Last, but certainly not least, if anything most, are the runner-up and winner of best dressed for the Grammys according to, well, moi. Not to say that there wasn't a minute sprinkling of other well dressed celebs (Fergie, Kristen Bell, and John Legend's lady friend, to name a few) but these were my stand outs.


This dress had to grow on me, but ultimately, I think Pink is hot. She's got a fantastic figure and is probably the only person who could make this not only ombred but scalloped dress work. Too, this is another example of wearing a dress that compliments your whole vibe. You can either wear a dress or be worn by a dress. She's wearing that -- out!


And the winner is: Ciara!! Even though she is getting a lot of criticism for her Grammy wear, at least from several of the sites I frequent, I have to totally, 100%, unequivocally disagree with all of it. I don't know a thing about her, wouldn't know a song if it bit me in my little pinky toe, but my girl is wearing Givenchy couture. And doing it rather well I might add. This look appeared on the runway just days before she donned it on the red carpet. That was smart. She kept it chic and simple and she looks like a bloody supermodel so, back down, critics, and give Givenchy some breathing room.

Ok, next up: how I would dress every day if I were famous (though it might be a smidge odd at the grocery).

til then --
xoxo,
kvlm