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Mourned By Many   February 24th, 2010


London Fashion Week Feb 103 Mourned By Many

Fans stick up condolence messages for Alexander McQueen at London Fashion Week



The ripple effect of a legend’s passing and strangely ironic when you consider the circumstances of Alexander McQueen’s lonely death…

What, Me?   February 23rd, 2010


adorn j1 What, Me?


OK so Juliet from Adorn London and I are having a moment – she’s sending me amazing photos from London Fashion Week (more to come, watch this space) and I contributed to her website’s blog with a jewellery story all of my own as well as a shopping scoop on hip local jewellery buys…

Check it out!

End Of An Era   February 18th, 2010


femina End Of An Era

Much has been said about the demise of Femina Magazine, which Media 24 bought from Associated Magazines in 2007 but closed this week, so I might as well add my two cents worth: not so much about the magazine, which I think suffered from the unfortunate tendency to radically change editorial direction with every new editor and appeared confused as a result – a pity because in its day it was really pretty good. Rather, I’d like to talk about the SA magazine industry as a whole…  

Femina is the latest in an ever-increasing  list of magazines that have been forced to close over the past two years, thanks in part to the global economic landslide and dwindling advertising budgets as well as the circulation scandal suffered by Media 24 in 2007 that put several of their magazines under public and client scrutiny they simply could not withstand.

Since then, the magazine industry in this country has been in turmoil – a situation not helped by the fact that most advertising clients have dedicated their ad budgets to digital media. In the wake of all this mayhem, legions of good people have been retrenched or demoted, established publications have disappeared from the newsstand and many a magazine employee has left the industry shaking their head in bewilderment, vowing never to return.

I don’t blame them: I have several friends who have been retrenched from various publishing houses and all of them say the same thing: it’s ugly out there and shows no sign of getting any better, with another tough year of slashed budgets and staff restructuring ahead.

Some may argue that this downward turn had to happen: in the boom years (not so long ago!) another magazine launched every other month, despite the fact that a country with as small a glossy magazine readership as ours realistically couldn’t withstand the onslaught.

However, at the time, it felt like magazines were the golden ticket and that the good times would never end. And then, just like that, they did. And today a lot of people are sitting without jobs and wondering what the hell went so wrong…

My thoughts are with the Femina team and their editor, Glynis O’ Hara, who must be feeling relatively heartbroken right about now.

Proud Aunty   February 4th, 2010

 

simmoava Proud Aunty

Ava The Angelic

 

I know this is a fashion blog, blah blah, but how unbelievable cute is my new neice? Her name is Ava Dien and she is angelic. As for my sis, Simone, she is an absolute natural – took us lunching and shopping with Ava The Angelic chilled in her pram – no fuss!

China   February 3rd, 2010


Last week was apparently my week for making people mad and apart from my blog on the Marie Claire cover (shish kebab, I am unpopular with certain people for that one) I’ve also gotten flack for writing in my blog post on the Africhic.com launch: ‘Maybe its time we all start wearing local rather than lusting after international brands that are mostly, now, mass produced in China.’


My critics have pointed out that it’s hypocritical for me to have that kind of attitude when this blog often reports on international fashion and the many amazing brands that are, ahem, made in China.  Not to mention the fact that I am, in fact, on my way to China and yes, am planning to shop.


Forgive me for hastily written posts that often don’t explain the full extent of what I mean and let me explain myself: as a South African blogger and fashion journalist I grew up openly lusting after the international brands that I saw in the magazines I loved. To me, they spoke of authentic luxury… Of a designer toiling away in their atelier, handstitching bespoke items that you’d proudly pass down to your daughter one day.


Today, the fact that a luxury brand is French or American or Italian but mass produces luxury items via a factory in a different country makes it feel less authentic to me. I know that’s probably ridiculous, and it certainly hasn’t stopped me, or anyone else for that matter, buying and wearing them, but it’s something that I think about. 


And what about those horror stories of children being chained to their workstations in sweatshops – call me hysterical but how do you know what you’re wearing hasn’t been created at great expense to another human being?


The reality of the situation, however, is that fashion, like any other business, is a giant machine that turns and that machine currently is thriving in a market like China. Some of what comes out of there is utter crap but a lot of it is excellent. The same issues are experienced locally: we have good ideas but often the end product is not well made or is ridiculously expensive for what it is.


Lastly, I do love African design and think that local media should support it more. Elle Magazine does a great job punting local designers and it’s great to see. They deserve to be celebrated and I hope that this kind of exposure grows exponentially this year as we move in to the global spotlight so that local fashion develops into a fully-functioning industry that supports our designers – many of whom battle to make ends meet.


I would be interested to hear what other people think of the issue. I’ve been thinking about the dilemma a lot over the past few days and hope people will comment on the blog - just don’t be nasty, ok, there’s a little thing called constructive criticism!

Blip On Our Radar   January 26th, 2010

 

blippy Blip On Our Radar

 

OMG, I’m done, this is hilarious – social media taken to the enth degree.

 

Say hello to Blippy - the social shopping site that, much like Twitter, allows you to create a profile where you can automatically publish each and every thing you buy at certain vendors stores or on a certain credit card – for all the world to see.

 

You can also find friends to see what they’re buying, and in turn, your followers can comment as they look at your ‘buying’ stream.

 

Take for example this incredibly interesting conversation between ‘Pud’ and his followers about the $3.38 that he spent at Sirius Radio:

 

pud spent $3.38 at Sirius Radio (Extra monthly fee for listening online * frequent customer · purchased 3 days ago

 

JonoH Subscription?

 

pud Yeah – this is the extra fee for being able to listen online. Monthly I think

 

davidhornik Glad to see that someone is paying Sirius some money. I fear they aren’t long for this world.

 

pud @davidhornik I think you are right. Alas it’s the only way to listen to Howard Stern currently. As for the music, are there car stereos that have built-in Pandora? There should be.

 

And so it goes on…. Enticing stuff. Really. In fact, I’m adding Pud to my list of Top Ten people I’d like to invite to dinner. 

 

Anyhoo, trippy Blippy only launched last week, so time will tell if it will succeed. Seeing as how the whole world seems to have nothing better to do, it will probably be a massive success. Shame.

The Naked Truth   January 25th, 2010

 

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What do I think of the latest Marie Claire (Feb 2010), with Jeannie D nekked on the cover and various shlebs posing in the nude inside?

 

Not a fan.

 

I bought it in my monthly round-up of what’s what and only looked at it properly when I got home. It was a case of instant sigh, mutter and groan…

 

Why does Marie Claire assume that I, or any other woman, wants to see another naked woman on the cover of my fashion magazine?

 

Because that’s what Marie Claire is. Or at least, that’s what it says it is. But there was nothing artistic or fashionable about this cover whatsoever.

 

It was not particularly well shot, the pink background looks trite and even Vanessa Raphaely has admitted on her (v. funny) blog that the Photoshopping job on poor Jeannie was badly done – a fact that was picked up by another blogger, Alistair Pott.

 

Sure, Jeannie de-robed for a good cause but the link between local celebs going ‘all the way’ to raise awareness of Rape Crisis’ 1000 Hearts campaign feels like a thinly-veiled attempt to boost newsstand sales. I’d be interested to know if it does, in fact, do that.

 

Irritated, I flipped through quickly, then put it aside, feeling let down by one of the better titles on the local newsstand.

 

If Vanessa reads this, I’ll more than likely be taken to task for what I’ve said here, but, gulp, I think it’s worth saying.

Have You Ever Wanted To Say…   January 20th, 2010

 

moreinterpretations,,,,,

Sold Out   January 13th, 2010

 

Venetia Sold Out

Image: Ponystep.com

 

In these difficult financial times, have magazines sold out to the money men, turning over the power to make decisions and any form of editorial integrity to the advertisers?

 

Top international magazine stylist and creative director for both Marc Jacobs and Marc by Marc Jacobs, Venetia Scott, thinks so.

 

She told Ponystep, “I find magazines less and less interesting — I don’t really buy magazines or look at magazines.’ She goes on to say that her twelve year old daughter (with ex-husband Juergen Teller) would rather read an online magazine than buy a magazine, adding ”And even here when we get sent ones that I’ve got work in, she’s not really interested in it. In a way I’m doing less editorial because it seems a bit tired now.”

 

Even more interesting is what she had to say about the power of big advertisers over editorial, complaining about how they completely run the show. ”When I first started at Vogue you’d get all the clothes in, have your rail and you’d make looks. Whereas now the designers do the looks. You can’t mix Chanel now with other designers — the power of advertising is that if you don’t do it in the way that they want you to shoot it then the magazines become scared that they’ll lose the cash.”

 

I know for a fact that advertisers are increasingly having more say in local editorials too, with one particular advertiser regularly threatening that if magazines use their closest competitor’s clothing, they’ll pull all their advertising. 

 

It’s an interesting power game to play, especially as the editor, of fashion editor, who wants to create incredible editorial pages but has a stressed publisher who wants to (obviously) bring in enough money to stay afloat.

 

Of course, advertisers don’t see that they’re ultimately ruining the reputation of the magazine they’re placing ads in and the cynic is me says that big money will always be the deciding factor – creativity be damned. Then again, who really wants to read a magazine that looks more like a catalogue of advertorials than real editorial? Not me.

A Rare Bird   January 7th, 2010

 

Isabel Marant. Champers, ciggie - my kind of woman.

Isabel Marant.

 

A few nights ago, I had a raging debate with my family about mainstream versus luxury goods, with me debating the pros of seeking out true authenticity in the form of handcrafted goods against the arguement that much of luxury has fallen prey to mainstream consumers and Chinese mass-market manufacturing.

 

It took a while but we all finally agreed that sometimes true rarity is worth the price paid for it in comparison to cheaper, more readily available, versions.

 

I then got an email from Sam Morrison telling me how she’s fallen in love with one of my favourite designers, Isabel Marant, who is known for her uncompromising attitude towards over-exposing her brand.

 

And weirdly enough I then read with great interesting this morning an article about how Marant has, in the past, forbidden retailers from selling, posting pictures, or even stating price of Marant goods online; and the Wall Street Journal reported that retailers estimated that only a few hundred of the must-buy Fall 2009 black suede studded boots were produced to be sold the US.

 

Foreign customers who phoned the Paris boutique to find out how they could get their hands on a pair outside of France were apparently told they’d have to fly to Paris to buy them. Nothing like rejection to make an hysterical fashionista obsessed with what she can’t have…

 

Things might, however, be about to change as Net-a-porter has signed on to sell the Spring 2010 collection online, and the first US boutique is being opened in New York early next year. Watch this space.

 

The hard-to-find boot

The hard-to-find boot

Aah, January…   January 4th, 2010

 

Image: Amelie Hegardt fashion illustrations

Image: Amelie Hegardt fashion illustrations

 

A new year… I’ve had some time off, am feeling a tad more human and even, dare I say it, revitalised… Yes, it’s true.  Must have been all those afternoon naps and nights on the deck feasting with la familia, drinking pink bubbles,  and staring at the stars. Very good for the soul.

 

Everyone goes on about resolutions at this time of year and since I’ve been making, and breaking, them for as long as I can remember, I reckon, hell, why not this year too?

 

The trick, I’ve decided, to getting them right is to keep expectations low. Don’t go all holier than thou with promises to detox your poor liver for an entire month like I did a few years ago. I started well, but crumbled at the sight of a temptingly evil glass, erm, I mean bottle, of Moet at a friend’s wedding.

 

By that stage, my body (being a temple) was so pure after five weeks – arghgh ok, days – of no drinking that it went into toxin-overload, and when I started mixing said bottle of Moet with cans of Red Bull (what I pleb, I know), things got a little, well, messy. 

 

Unfortunately, I have burned all photographic evidence of that night and have sworn all my friends to secrecy so I can’t go into more detail than that, however, the point of this long-winded and rather pointless story is that resolutions need to be short, sweet and attainable.

 

Here are mine for 2010:

 

* Work less, play more. As in, try not work at all and hope that Scruff doesn’t notice.

 

* Stop sneaking ciggies when no-one is looking.

 

* Answer the 200 work-related emails that are still unread in my Inbox from 2009.

 

* Resist the urge to waft around the house all day in my PJ’s. It is Monday, afterall.

 

* Stop eating sushi. It’s raw, it’s slimy and it tastes like soggy fish. Oh yes, that’s exactly what it is??!!

Poor Rudolph   December 24th, 2009

 

Something about this images makes me feel a bit ill

Something about this images makes me feel a bit ill

 

And just when he thought he was up for promotion as head reindeer, Santa had him whacked and mounted his antlers on the chimney…

Men And Shoes   December 17th, 2009

 

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Laughed when I saw this: a recent survey that questioned more than 1000 women found that 92% could remember the first shoes they bought with their own money but less than 2% could remember the name of the first person they kissed.

 

Even more hilarious: 96% said they regretted throwing away a pair of shoes, while only 15% felt sorry about dumping a boyfriend.

 

I feel perfectly justified, therefore, pursuing my shoe obsession – it’s scientific, people!

 

As for me, I’m obviously a bit of a dork but I remember my first kiss well… It was with my grade 8 school crush who had ginger-cherub locks, green eyes and freckles, and oh how I adored him!

 

My first pair of shoes? Equally gorgeous: black suede platforms from this very swish store in Sandton, nogal. I wore them for years and only threw them out when I fell off them one, erm, sober night at ‘varsity, almost breaking my ankle.

 

Not sure how they’d classify me (nostalgic alcoholic?) but hey, makes for a good story, ha ha!

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Ghost Of Designers Past   November 24th, 2009

 

ian1 Ghost Of Designers Past

Ah, just what I was looking for...

 

I had to giggle when I saw this photo of the Chanel shop window, sent in by my roving and camera-shy Hong Kong style scout Ian Mac (you won’t find a contributors blog on him because he is evading all requests for a photo of himself).

 

An Amy Winehouse beehive mixed with Jackie O-style sunglasses and Victorian-esque garb… ‘Scuse me, but what decade and century are they supposedly referencing here? And in what lifetime is this a good look to be punting in the tropical climes of Hong Kong?

 

I’m just saying…

Scary Spice   November 17th, 2009

 

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When I was in ‘varsity, I fell in love with a pair of platform boots that my boyfriend used to shake his head at, muttering that they made me look like the charity statue of the little handicapped girl at Clicks. Well…

 

I think Daphne Guinness may just have made the same fashion faux pas in these Alexander McQueen ‘Monster Shoes’. I dunno, I’m just putting it out there - pots of money doesn’t always buy you lots of style.

A Grand For Your Rand   November 4th, 2009

 

daulkim A Grand For Your Rand

Ah ja, this funny piece of paper? It's from my Monopoly set!

 

So why exactly do you think international model Daul Kim decided to pose for the cameras backstage at Fashion Week holding a ten Rand note? Can’t be because of the astounding shopping power of our poor little greenback… Would love to know what she was thinking as the photographer went ’snap’…

World Domination, Karl-style   October 15th, 2009

 

 

KLagerfeld V 13Oct09 PR World Domination, Karl style

The Mini Karl figurine by Tokidoki

 

Is Karl Lagerfeld the new Britney Spears? I swear, everywhere you look, he’s already there. Is he not in danger of becoming exactly what he, as an aesthete, must despise – a mass market brand?

Ugh, Why?   October 7th, 2009

 

 

The new Chanel girl

The new Chanel girl

 

I am so so so bored of celebrity endorsements and rather irritated that Chanel should stoop so low.

 

Lily Allen  - the pop-tart best known for getting into a drunk and disorderly on-stage arguement with Elton John – as ambassador for the new Chanel Coco Cocoon bag… What gives? 

 

Sure, the range – which is made up of puffy-look nylon and lambskin handbags, travel bags, and small leather goods – might be aimed at a younger, more trends-driven market but can Lily ever scrub-up well enough to do the brand justice?

 

Personally, I think she looks like a little girl lost in the black leather, big hair and diamond crown of the ad campaign, so until further notice, my verdict is hell, no!

 

 

Singing at Chanel's S/S 10 show in Paris yesterday

Singing at Chanel's S/S 10 show in Paris yesterday

 
 
And if you haven’t seen the Chanel S/S 10 show from Paris Fashion Week, check out the clip below. It was different, to say the least!
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A Little Rant   September 10th, 2009

 

From left: Colleen Eitzen, Clive Rundle, Lebo Mash

Designs from A/W 2008: Colleen Eitzen, Clive Rundle, Lebo Mash

 

It’s a week to go until SSAFW, and as you can tell, I’m pretty damn excited right about now…

 

Iforone has been given all-access passes: backstage, front row and to invite-only shows, in order to bring you virtually the best seat in the house (Geddit? Scruff thought that one up – was pretty impressed…)

 

I’m putting together an incredible team of maverick talents to help me produce the content, and I have to say, I think you’re going to enjoy the experience, so don’t miss it!

 

My only ‘boo hoo’ moment is that three of my friends who should be there, can’t make it. All three are Fashion Editors of seriously big magazines, but budget cuts, fussy Editors and crazed shoot schedules mean they have to stay behind in Cape Town. 

 

I don’t know any other country where three fashion editors of their calibre would be allowed to miss fashion week. The problem, I believe, is that our beloved country doesn’t just have one fashion week, we have four. Or is it five? I’ve lost count.

 

It’s ridiculous, and faintly embarrassing, truth be told. If countries like France and Italy – the undisputed fashion capitals of the world – are happy to show in one city, and one city alone, who do we think we are trying to do it in three? And what does it say about our ability to work together to create a national fashion industry that can compete on an international stage? Not much, methinks.

 

More than anything, this merry-go-round of fashion weeks puts enormous pressure on already stressed fashion editors, journalists and buyers who, I believe, have become so jaded by the spectacle of it all, they’re not even bothered by the idea of missing it.

 

It’s up to the organisers of the various fashion weeks to put their own personal ambitions aside, and decide once and for all who, what and where Fashion Week belongs in South Africa.

 

My own opinion? As the commercial capital of this country, and the gateway to the rest of Africa, there’s little doubt that Jo’burg is a natural fit. However, no matter which city is chosen, the event itself needs to be of international standards…

 

Stages should not collapse. Shows should run (vaguely) on time. Models should look, and walk, like catwalk models. Designers should not have to pay to show, but on the flip side, should also not be allowed to show ranges that are not up to scratch. Fashion editors, journalists and buyers should be accommodated at all costs – afterall, they’re the one’s supporting the industry, and spreading the word around the world.

 

Do it right, or don’t do it at all.

A-Choo   September 4th, 2009

 

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I’m about three-quarters way through The  Towering World of Jimmy Choo by Lauren Goldstein Crowe and Sagra Maceira de Rosen. It’s an in-depth insight into the rise and rise of this British superbrand, and the people, most notably Tamara Mellon, the society party-girl-turned-entrepreneur, driving it all the way to the top.

 

If you’re interested in the business of brands, or even just curious to get the goss on Tamara’s undeniably glam life, start turning the pages. It’s like the love-child of Grazia and the FT… Well worth a read. 

 

Buy it here, or, if you don’t have the time, watch the video for a glimpse of just how smoothly Ms. Mellon operates.

Love And Happiness   August 28th, 2009

How cute? Hang on, I'm talking about the shoes...

How cute? Hang on, I'm talking about the shoes...

 

Ah, the end of a brilliant week. Deadline in, an exciting new three month contract signed (yippee!) and best of all, I am sorted with tickets for The Killers, and accommodation in a beautiful guesthouse on a nearby farm, so close we can literally stumble, erm, I mean walk home. Now I just have to wait three long months for the concert. Sigh.

 

Happy Friday, friends. Mwah! xx

 

PS. The cute photo was taken in the cool concept store called store 518 in New York by photographer Lee Clower.

The Tide Has Turned   August 19th, 2009

 

Is that Kate Moss? Um, no, it's Tavi... Tavi Who?

Is that Kate Moss? Um, no, it's Tavi... Tavi Who?

 

I tweeted about this last night, and have been thinking about it ever since… 13-year-old blogger, Tavi, from Style Rookie, is supposedly the cover girl for the relaunch issue of POP magazine (the above image was leaked)… The choice of controversial new editor, Dasha Zhukova.

 

Apparently Tavi is also included in the editorial line-up of  the second issue of LOVE magazine, (edited by Katie Grand, who started POP magazine… Yup, yup, see where I’m headed?) along with a selection of random unknowns who all share one thing: street cred, oh and the fact that they’re all just out of their teens.

 

The fact that a baby blogger can make it to the cover of one of the hippest magazines out there speaks volumes to me about the turn-around we are witnessing in world culture. Say bye-bye to the drugged-out celebrity we’ve all become so bored with, and hello to the rise of Everyman (or Everywoman, in this case). They’re not famous, they’re not related to anyone famous and better yet, they’re interesting, interested and are interacting with the world in a way that we are yet to experience. Verrry intriguing…

Cotton On   August 13th, 2009

 

puma Cotton On

 

As Africans blessed with living in one of the most amazing countries on our green globe, it’s time we gave back to our continent…

 

A great place to start, methinks, is by supporting PUMA’s street-cool, African-themed range that carries the “Cotton Made in Africa” label. I’t s made using high-quality, raw cotton that is sourced from sub-Saharan countries. The cotton is also grown without using artificial irrigation, making it friendlier to the environment.

 

Well done to PUMA for supporting this brilliant initiative, run by the Aid by Trade Foundation,  that goes a long way in helping improve the living conditions that African cotton farmers, and their families, endure.

Feelgood Friday   July 27th, 2009

My weapon against woe...

My weapon against woe...

I woke up on Friday convinced it was going to be a fab day. The sun was shining, the sky was blue, I was off deadline and stress-free. I bounced around the kitchen, kissed Bear goodbye and jumped into my car, already a bit late for a morning meeting. That was when I noticed I’d left my lights on. Oh oh, no wonder it wouldn’t start…

 

Half an hour later, I still hadn’t left my garage. That was when I decided it would be a good idea to push , I repeat, push, my 4×4 down the driveway before diving behind the wheel and desperately pumping the pedal, hoping to hill start the miserable machine. Nothing… So back to the garage I went, and that was where my day started and finished.

 

Friday night, however, was a different story. Tempted to mooch on the couch, Scruff made me pull myself towards myself and go with him to a friend’s birthday party. Feeling decidedly flum, I decided to haul out the feelgood factor - in this case, my favourite, favourite Missibaba earrings, J Brand skinnines and killer heels – in the hope that they would work their ‘ooh la la’ magic. And funnily enough, that’s exactly what happened. Or maybe it was the red wine. Mmn, ok who really cares. Either way, it was a great way to start a fabulous weekend.

Mad Hatter   July 24th, 2009

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Found this great clip on the making of the new John Galliano fragrance. Beautiful girl, a collaborative team and a sumptuous set – the makings of an incredible image. But is anyone else freaked out at how young a soon-to-be-50-year-old Galliano is looking. Is that just good genes? Mmn, mmn, I wonder…