Archive | June, 2010

A Hollywood brainchild to drive you crazy

30 Jun

Sharon Peake is one of my favourite hairdressers and it’s always a joy to see her do platform work at the various hair shows I hang out at. She’s friendly, funny and a really good hairdresser. Mancunians, go to Ethos (her salon, doy) and see what I mean, she’s a joy.

Last night I went to Leicester to see a Clynol event, and Lisa was one of the hairdressers on stage. She showed a few looks from her British Hairdressing Awards collection, one of which was this cat creation. I saw a sneak of it when it arrived in the office last week, but seeing IRL was even better. I love it. Want to know what makes it better? Lisa used a fucking kitchen knife to get the shape. See, told you she was an original.

The collection that this image is part of was inspired by trashy animal metamorphosis films – amazing! Obviously the cat creation takes a cue from Cat People, but there’s also an element of punk legend Soo Catwoman. I also get a real Alexander McQueen vibe too – and Lisa isn’t the only hairdresser I’ve seen creating these shapes for next season…

A kiss on the cheek, a conversation decoy

29 Jun

I’m well aware that agate is fast becoming this year’s owl/robot/wishbone, but as someone with a bonafide interest in geology, these Earring Boutique gems are right up my street.

My pa is really into mines, so when we were kids my brother and I spent a lot of time waist-deep in water in various caverns hundreds of feet below ground in the wiles of Wales. He also had a huge collection of semi-precious stones, which lived in a chest of drawers in the garage. Those drawers are now my dressing table, but I can still remember peering into them as a chab and seeing the carefully arranged piles of gemstones.

Sadly, I didn’t pay enough attention to know if agate really counts as a semi-precious stone, and if it does, whether high street ‘agate’ really counts, but this is one fad I’m happy to get behind. I can’t wait for the dad puns when pop sees these swinging from my ears. Literally, can’t wait.

PS The pink ones look like… well, you can see for yourself. Tee hee.

Walk away from the memory game

29 Jun

The Gogo Philip concession in Topshop Oxford Circus is a weird and wonderful place. I’ve written about it before, but the truth is, every time I shop in Topshop’s flagship branch these days, I have to make a quick diversion to Gogo for a cheap and cheerful gold jewellery purchase.

Everything in the Gogo Phillips range appears to be under a tenner – I would say it’s under a fiver, but I don’t want to make any sweeping statements… I’ve never spent more than a fiver there thus far, and have bought earrings, necklaces and bracelets. It’s a strong possibility, but I’d hate to let anyone down so let’s just go with ‘it’s cheap’. Cheap-er than Topshop’s own brand jewellery.

My latest purchase from Gogo Phillips via Topshop is this A-OK necklace. It’s a lot like a GirlProps one I’ve had my eye on for ages but I actually prefer this one. Sorry GP, you know I love you heartily. Reasons I prefer it are: a) I didn’t have to pay postage equal to a big shop in Waitrose, and b) I love the scratchy, etched text.

Another reason to love it is that I say A-OK a lot in emails. I dunno about you guys, but when I email PRs for the day job, I kind of find I write in a way that isn’t truly representative of my speech.

There’s a lot of kind regarding, of course, but also a healthy smattering of ‘love it!’-lexis, which is actually not indicative of my native Sheffield ways. At all. A-OK might not be PR speak, but it’s also something I’d never say in real life. Open that Outlook though, and it’s A-OK Brill Fab Marvo all the way.

This little beaut cost me… actually, I couldn’t say – I went feral in the Topshop sale and this was the sole moment of sanity. It was cheap, anyway.

Gogo Phillips, you’re a mystery to me. Who you are, I don’t know. Why you sell such cheap, tasteful jewellery, I also don’t know. Who your design team are, I might never discover. What I do know is that for about five days of every week, I wear all your gems.

Hell looking up, heaven looking down

26 Jun

Oh swoon, I love MIA’s headpiece. Where would one locate an evil eye crown?

Sorry for the enormo Just Jared watermark, but it was the only nice, big version of this picture I could find.

Pic from her latest GQ shoot by Miguel Reveriego.

He wrote that he missed us, but I think he’s having fun

25 Jun

Jen from Gnarlitude just posted this and it was too funny not to repost. I wonder what I’d call my rival Girls For Maxi Skirts campaign? I can’t think of any funny acronyms, but I’m sure someone can.

While we’re on the subject, I’ve seen a few leaked pictures of the Zara lookbook and am overjoyed about the skirt lengths.

Nice and Amish, that’s the way I like it.

Flowers bloom then fade too soon

25 Jun

Before I go any further, let me make it clear that I hate Piers Morgan. I hate his politics, his personality and everything he stands for. He’s an idiot, red-faced, stripey-tied Tory boy and I think the world would be a better place without him. I also think his new wife, Celia Walden, is a sap.

HOWEVS.

I love what Celia wore for their wedding day yesterday.

And the fact that they got married in St Mary’s Church, Swinbrook. AKA, the Mitford’s church. WTF, how could Piers do this to me?

Friday Afternoon Disco

25 Jun

enjoy!

Off the pillow and into the air

24 Jun

My Wardrobe doesn’t just get bloggers; it positively embraces them. Over the past two months they’ve held two events for bloggers, both of which were as good as anything I’d ever been to with the day job. No shunting you out into a crap bar with no free booze or seats or snacks or PRs for these guys, no sir!

Earlier this week Laura and I paid a visit to My Wardrobe HQ to browse the sale goods, look at next season (I still have a million photos from the press event months ago… doy, where’s the time gone?) and have a chat with the mighty Susannah, the woman responsible for getting bloggers on board in the first place.

Unfortunately my new job in the middle of nowhere meant that I was a little late, so I didn’t have time to take too many pictures. Arriving late, sweating like a dog… I didn’t want to be even more annoying, you know it is. I did, however, manage to take three pictures, which on reflection represent my love for a certain type of animal print. Hmm. To make up for the lack of decent images, I thought I’d show off my amazing design skills. There’s more of that in my portfolio, you betcha.

This Sonia Rykiel is last season and now in the SALE. I had swooned over it on numerous occasions and was even more impressed in the, uh, flesh. It’s a lot longer than this jaunty image makes it look – the sort of length that even grandma me would wear. The zip is really nice too – obviously it’s a great detail, but I remember making something similar at college and the zip cutting my neck to shreds. Needless to say, Sonia’s does not do that. *Edit: The dress is sold out now, but you can get the bag or a stripey version. Or, ehm, buy it ASOS.

Hmm… how could you make fashion’s favourite controversial footwear even more so? Make it animal print? I guess if you’re not sold on clunky, ugly sandals (aka, the best kind), a layer of leopard print isn’t going to change anything. This Jada clog from Kurt Geiger is my dream fusion of chunky, wooden sole and pony skin upper in an animal print. Swit swoo.

I wasn’t aware of Sam Edelman until this week, but I think these shoes are actually my favourite thing I saw at My Wardrobe. The Katrice Leopard Wedge is a really appropriate height (how boring, sorry) and is really beautiful Gloucester Old Spot kind of leopard, not an out and out trashy leopard. They’re in the sale too, but there is just one pair left, size IT39. Any takers?

On the cover of Newsweek

24 Jun

Speaking of interesting editorials, I feel really refreshed by this 1999 Harper’s Bazaar shoot. It’s not my style at all, of course, but it’s quite refreshing to just see lots of neutral Tenenbaum shades and unpretentious sportswear. Lots of Kangol, I’d hazard. Like a palate cleanser in clothing terms, mmhmm.

It’s weird how visibly different shoots are today from those in the 90s. Even if you style it 90s and Photoshop the soul out of it, you can still tell it it’s new. Something in the colours and shapes is just impossible to recreate.

When does the fun begin

23 Jun

As a big fan of Mexcio (hola Hernandez!), I can’t entirely get behind this No Magazine editorial in all its racial stereotype glory, but let’s take a moment to enjoy the interiors instead. I tried to buy some metal skeleton decorations in Nevada, but they were so expensive it wasn’t to be. That and my suitcase was already full of snowglobes and plastic cocktail cowboy boots.

via Knight Cat

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