Coachella was great because there was a lot of stuff to take pictures of. I asked one girl for her picture, and she was like, “Do you want me to charge up?” Before I could be like “Huh?” her boyfriend took out these LED lights and shined them all over her body. It turned out her whole outfit was glow-in-the-dark, and she started dancing.
In the pantheon of American fashion designers, Bob Mackie stands alone with his singular focus on sequined, bejeweled, and hyperbolic custom-made outfits for the world’s most ostentatious personalities.
Stylist: Cristian Stroble at Walter Schupfer Management
Stylist’s Assistant: Victoria Cameron
Hair: Ramona Eschbach using Oribe Haircare at Jed Root
Makeup: Valerie Gasparis
Model: Jamie Bochert at Elite
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We still don’t know exactly how many of Swapna’s coworkers were killed at the Tazreen Fashions factory on November 24, 2012. She was sewing shorts—“half-pants,” they’re called in Bangladesh—when on the ground, floor piles of yarn and acrylic fabric began to burn.
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Hip-hop and punk were born at about the same time (the late 70s), in the same place (New York City), with the same rebellious and aggressive spirit; however, their fashion aesthetics have always clashed.
It’s fashion week, and Le1f just released one of the most fashionably sexy and fun mixtapes that we can think of. His latest shit is called Fly Zone and it will make you rub your butt on people, and get rubbed on by other people’s butts, which is the goal of life.
The 2000s saw fashion and style surreptitiously removed from the overmoisturized hands of high-end designers and busybody critics. It was snatched from them in the dead of night by forward-thinking bloggers, affordable boutique brands, and most importantly, rappers.
Mikhail Bortnik, the founder of the revered fashion brand Mishka, lives on a quaint street in Greenpoint, Brooklyn—a neighborhood that used to be full of Polish immigrants and is now most famous for being where Girls is shot.
Oh shit, it’s New York Fashion Week again? Now all the coffee shops in New York are going to be overrun with buttholes in saran wrap outfits, sucking up all the wifi, and hogging all the outlets.
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You know what’s at the absolute top of my birthday list this year? A necklace made out of greasy cat fur balls, rolled up into pretty little orbs and encased in wire
