Showing posts with label tramps. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tramps. Show all posts

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Fashion Week has come and gone....


...and with it the same old same old. Indeed, how would one even know it was Fashion Week without the presence of....

...bored models doing stupid shit backstage....
(photo by Stefano di Luigi)


...grumpy queens...


....zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.......


...(is it just me, or are the girls getting younger every year?)....
(via luxe.tumblr)

.......
...and some gorgeous, inspired creations!

from The Blondes show
(via Miu Miu and Coffee)


Temperley
(via style.com)

3.1 Phillip Lim
(via Garance Dore)

Marc Jacobs
(via style.com)


Monday, February 14, 2011

Happy Valentines Day!


Hope you have as much fun as these two are having!



Sunday, February 13, 2011

Das is Deutsche

Don't be bashful Germany...show us your dark side!

by Helmut Newton




"And if you gaze for long into an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you.
"
Friedrich Nietzsche



by Ellen Von Unwerth


by Otto Dix


by Bruce Weber for Deutsche Vogue


Still from The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari, dir. Robert Weine



by Helmut Newton



Marlene Dietrich



Karl Lagerfeld


"A man can be himself only so long as he is alone.
"
Arthur Schopenhauer



Kraftwerk


Nadja Auermann by Helmut Newton


from the Baader-Meinhof series by Gerhard Richter




Klaus Nomi





Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Idolatry: Ginger McKenna Rothstein

Watched one of my favorite films the other night: Martin Scorcese's Casino. The film is simultaneously gleaming and lush in texture, foreboding in tone, and banal in subject matter, with Scorcese's signature extraordinary attention to period details. If you've ever seen this, you know that Dante Ferretti's production design and John Dunn's and Rita Ryack's costumes are as key to the film as its stars.






And the best part of the film for me is Ginger.


Here she is lounging in Pucci and chinchilla, counting her jewels...


And here, she's working it out in a Courreges powder-blue mini-suit and go-go boots, accessorized by private plane....



Quite literally, the trophy wife.



Bombed and ornery at 9am, ready for her tennis lesson.



ACE:
You're a tiger.
When you set your mind on doing something, you do it better than anybody


Here's when she really comes off the rails, in a bronze metallic leather pantsuit...


I think we all have a lot to learn from Ginger....


London-based nail designer Sophy Robson even calls her a "nail icon!"


One of the very few instances in Hollywood where the real life character is possibly more gorgeous than the star that plays her. Meet Geraldine McGee Rosenthal (1936-1982). married to Frank "Lefty" Rosenthal, head of the Stardust, Hacienda, Fremont and Marina casinos. (Check this out for more true-story scoop).


Sigh. Rest In Peace, Ginger, you crazy bitch.


Tuesday, January 11, 2011

First Post


There. Cherry popped.