Showing posts with label fall 2013 fashion week. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fall 2013 fashion week. Show all posts

Friday, March 22, 2013

Fashion Week In Istanbul!

     A month long span of fashion shows was not enough for these apparel lovers so, off they jet to the land of the Turk's.  Week five of Mercedes Benz Fashion Week has come and gone and was held in the colorful, exotic, spicey city of Istanbul, Turkey.  If you're thinking, "I've had Fahion Week up to my eyeballs" then at least relish the cultural infusion you've received as you've travelled the globe hot on the heels of the latest and greatest.  I personally don't think anyone has had that thought ever - so let's proceed!  We (people that obsess, drool and die over fashion) are getting to see the world, through our Jackie O sunglasses, and it's quite fabulous, actually.  Besides the absurd Turkish baths, the rainbow spice markets and the unbelievable mosaic Mosques, what did the Turk's show us? 
     Among many wonderful trends that were revealed during Istanbul Fashion Week I found myself asking the question, "Did I miss the revolution where undergarments became acceptable to be well, visible street style?"  Isn't the operative word here "under"?  Clearly, because it was a pattern among these designers that the exposure of undergarments is acceptable in fact, it's in style and if you are lacking coverage than so be it!  This reoccurring theme (or lack there of!) between designers wasn't your average cheery floral print or high low skirt trend.  I mean, I suppose their motto is 'less is more'.  Who really knows?  I guess I am going to have to take the plunge and let my granny panties peek out for the world to see.  If Turkey is doing it, why not bring it stateside?   That does it on my coverage - so to speak - on Fashion Week - Istanbul!
     

Elif Cığızoğlu

Elif Cığızoğlu
Red Beard
No slip required here!
Red Beard
Or here!
ADL+CENGİZ ABAZOĞLU
ATILKUTOGLU 
BEGÜM SALİHOĞLU COUTURE
Don't even need a top!
BEGÜM SALİHOĞLU COUTURE
Free ballin'!

Images thanks to mbfashionweek.com!


 Less is more and nothing is more!

Ciao, 

Annie

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Break Down Of A Fashion Show!

     A fashion show can be anywhere from 10 - 30 minutes of actual "model strutting" time and even longer in some rare Karl Lagerfeld cases.  Designers and their crews slave for months to meet the Fashion Week deadlines all for a show that lasts minutes.  Although it seems a bit barbaric when you really get down to the nuts and bolts, it's tradition and kind of the law, (well...fashion law) and you know what happens when you break the law!  Nothing good can come of it.
     So what exactly is the focus of a fashion show?  The clothing, right?  But, if one look is flashed before our eyes for a mere 30 seconds, how in the hell are we supposed to process the look, be able to clear our buzzing mind and have a clean slate for the next look?  Unless you have supernatural sensory power, (which is totally possible for us fashion lovers, it's the power of the clothing!) then you have to break it down into  manageable pieces and then thank Steven J. Sasson (the inventor of the digital camera).
     When I assess a fashion show I start at the bottom, with the feet.  Funny, I know! I am a shoe lover therefore, missing the shoes would be akin to missing the first act of a great Broadway production. To ensure that doesn't happen I glance at the model's feet, drink in the shoes, and then go straight to the head.  Scanning the head, neck and shoulder area for any dazzling or perhaps fabulously subtle accessories, I look very carefully and then move on to the outfit. If it's a dress, it allows a little more time to really analyze the whole look and if it's a top and bottom I get a quick peek and then like a flash it's gone.  Instantly I want to yell, "wait, stop, come back" but they have already turned the corner and are off.  Speaking of back, you simply must allot time out of your 30 second assessment for the back of the garment! There are always forgotten details that float at the back of these outfits so, make sure you don't let them pass by you.
     There you have it, my way of making sure that I see as much as I can during a fashion show. Everyone has their own methodical approach to it, just make sure you don't skip a beat because there is so much to see and so little time!






Photographs thanks to Vogue.com!

How can you drink it all in?

Ciao,

Annie

Thursday, March 14, 2013

A Month Worth Of Street Style!

     We are all fashion lovers here and overly familiar with the term fashion week, right? If not then perhaps do a couple of clicks to the nearest home renovation blog or something!?!
     But seriously, let's call a spade a spade - it's Fashion Month not Fashion Week - and I for one couldn't be happier!  I mean it's kind of false advertising right???  Thus far we have survived through New York, London, Milan and now, Paris Fashion Week.  It's a true accomplishment and amazing when people say that they made it out alive.  It's a jungle out there, full of fashion fauxpaus, makeup catastrophes, garment slips, sizing issues, shipping mishaps, hair extension dilemmas and utter disasters.  The show must go on because the runway shows are the true highlight of Fashion Week, but running a very close second is the equally inspiring, knock out, edgy, chic, contemporary, street style worn by the adoring masses.  After all, our society has adopted the trickle up theory and bits and pieces have been used as inspiration for many runway designs.  From country to country let's see what the truly fashionable locals have to share with us.
     The city slickers in New York City don't mess around.  They get down and dirty and straight to business.  They power walk in their 4 inch heels from place to place, texting and e-mailing everyone they know to make sure that everything is running on time and done to perfection.  The days of the New York - hold everything you own bag - bag lady is gone for good.  The smaller the better, consolidation is key when you are spending your days traveling from one runway show to the next.  A small clutch filled with invitations, credit cards, some small change, a cigarette (I don't recommend it) and maybe a cube of cheese in case you feel faint - that ought to do it!  These ladies don't skip a beat.





    Across the Atlantic in London we see that coats are the statement piece.   In the royal land where, when it rains it pours (almost every day), they were lucky enough to have a little peep of sunshine and not a drop from the sky to ruin the week.  Londoners are the queens of outwear and nobody does it better!




     Milan, Italia, my favorite of them all.  Sorry if I seem a bit biased right now - it's because I am!  Somehow the fashion no matter what it looks like, is over the top fabulous set against this most beautiful backdrop.  But, they weren't so lucky in the weather department.  Although, it never put a damper on designer spirits here.  A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do, even if that means holding your fabulous clutch over your head to ward off the frizzies that inevitably crop up in the rain and snow.





     Now we are finishing up Fashion Month in the city of light, the epicenter of fashion on earth, none other than Paris, France.  This was the last stop for most fashion goers and it was their last chance to make a grand statement.  And that they did!  What a great way to end this insanely fabulous month where we celebrate the new fashions for months to come.  J'adore!









Photo's courtesy of Vogue.com!
Who's street style do you like best?

Ciao, 

Annie

Thursday, February 14, 2013

Oh, Betsey!

     If you are a firm believer in rainbow colored candy and couture then I bet Betsey Johnson is one of your designers of choice.  Betsey's Fall 2013 runway collection sported more color than Monet's Water Lilies.  With champagne, cool shades, and fresh kicks lining the runway she was prepared to put on an outrageous show.  For those of you who aren't familiar with her designs, let's just say that they are different, and I use the term loosely.  
     Let's start at the top and work out way down, shall we?  Some might call this a bad hair day, but Moe from the Three Stooges would say it was an average hair day, give or take a little color.  Active wear is totally happening here, maybe Betsey thinks the world will wake up in Fall of 2013 and get fit... who knows?  BJ, wouldn't be my choice of lettering to put across the chest of a woman's tee or down the leg of a sweat pant, but she's not about to change her name now... get your mind out of the gutter!   Lastly, solid colored high top sneakers are clearly the vision Betsey has for the future of your feet.  
     Let's put this all together now.  Betsey's future woman is heading to the gym in her BJ attire, with her 'Moe' cut bobbing in the wind, sporting cool shades and tightening her velcro sneakers, thinking about how she'll reward herself with a big glass of bubbly and she is doing this all while talking on the phone to her three kids about how there isn't enough time in the day.  Good luck to you future Betsey woman!  








Cray!

Ciao, 

Annie

Monday, February 11, 2013

When Jealousy Took Over!

     As I was groggily walking back to my apartment after a day of sorting out size 7X muumuus I received a text message from my Aunt.  It reads, "Can you please get L and D from your uncle's office on your way back from work and bring them to the apartment, M and I are heading to a fashion show, tell you more later!"  I take a glance at the message and to avert walking into a tree I didn't fully finish reading it, I just decided to call to make things easier and less dangerous, for all.  She clarifies that she no longer needs me to fetch the kids and that, "the thing didn't last as long as I thought."  So, I frantically hung up because I was going under ground, where the rats party and the service sucks!    Gasping for air once I hit Christopher Street, I decided to reread my messages just to avoid that awkward eye contact with the women that stand outside of the lotion store and asks me everyday, "Can I ask you something?"  NO, you cannot ask me something!
     As I near the end of the message I see fashion show.  Wait, WTF, fashion show, they are going to a fashion show and I am on Washington?  That's so wrong in so many ways.  Not the kind of wrong when you're heading into the dressing room and grab a size 2, but you meant to grab a 4.  It's the kind of wrong when you buy the 2, get home and try it on, only to realize that you can't zip it up and that it was a $300 final sale.  It was that kind of wrong.  So, needless to say, I called her.  She gleefully answers, "Annie, i'll explain as soon as we get to the apartment."  Well, those 5 minutes felt like 5 hours.
     So, they walk in the door with a goodie bag that consists of Karen Walker's new look book along with a shleeda pair of $345 dollar glasses.  We sat.  They proceeded to tell me that a friend of a friend got them tickets and from there on all I heard was blablabla because my jealousy took over.  Fast forward to right now as I'm laying on my bed writing this post.  I noticed that they never mentioned seeing any bloggers or fashion icons.  I yelled to the other room, "Did you b****'s see anyone worth crying over?"  The answer was no and that made me feel a little better.  Until this.  I pulled up a picture of Leandra Medine, The Man Repeller.  I said, "Not even Leandra?"  After all, last week she posted a whole page on the lovely Karen Walker, she must have been present for her show.  M comes a bit closer to the screen and then lets out this earth shattering scream, "Yesssssss, she was front row, had a stunning red skirt on with a red lip and bangs!"  My thoughts - should I hit her right here and right now? - but then I realized she was 10-years-old, so I refrained.
     Now you can see that not only new fashions and trends come out during fashion week, but the claws do as well.  I know that there is no crying during fashion week, but hell, I was tearing up when I realized my 10-year-old cousin went to a Karen Walker fashion show and saw Leandra Medine AND DIDN'T EVEN KNOW IT!

Leandra Medine

Karen Walker Shades


Blogger envy!

Ciao, 

Annie