Friday, January 30, 2009
MTV to Bring Back House of Style!
Anyhoo, according to Page Six, MTV is going to revive House of Style and are currently in the process of sorting out who the new host will be. Names of many famous models (but not Cindy)are flying all over the place but since this is not a gossip site I am not going to repeat anything.
Click here to check out an awesome snippet from a 1992 episode of House of Style where you can view Cindy in Paris interviewing Jean Paul Gaultier and a day in the life of Linda Evangelista, with a cameo from Steven Meisel.
2009 Best Costume Nominations
However! There is one thing I have found, over time, that I actually don't completely fail at: predicting who will win the Costume Design Oscar at the Academy Awards. I've been four for four since I started actually keeping track. Let's see what the Academy nominated this year and commence with the sooth-saying.
Catherine Martin previously won for her ah-mazing work in another Baz Luhrmann collaboration, Moulin Rouge. Fun fact: Catherine and Baz are husband and wife.
The Curious Case of Benjamin Button!
These costumes were designed by Jacqueline West, whose work in Quills way back when was also nominated but did not gain her a little gold statue.
The Duchess!
Costumed by Michael O'Connor. This is his first nomination.
Milk!
Costumed by first-time nominee Danny Glicker.
Revolutionary Road!

Albert Wolsky was the designer for this film, and get ready because his previous Oscar-related list is a long one. Wolsky was nominated for his work in Across The Universe, Toys, The Journey of Natty Gann and Sophie's Choice. Wolsky has already won twice, but it was a while back : in 1991 for Bugsy and in 1979 for All That Jazz.
I will admit, I have only seen one of these nominated films. That would be Milk, which I think is the least likely to win. Awesome movie, and the costumes were spot-on, but I really doubt it will take home Oscar gold. Films that are set in the last fifty years or so never seems to impress the Academy enough to give them the win. I can think of Dreamgirls, Across the Universe, The Queen, Ray, Atonement, and The Devil Wears Prada as examples from recent years. It is also for this reason that I think Revolutionary Road is out as well.
But you know what the Academy seems to love, as far as Oscars for Best Costume go? A good old fashioned bodice ripper. If your movie contains corsets and yards and yards of fabric, you are almost automatically a major contender. I find that most of the time, a Best Costume nod goes to a frilly period piece that either peetered out at the box office (think Memoirs of a Geisha, Marie Antoinette, and Elizabeth: The Golden Age) or is part of a huge juggernaut that ends up sweeping the night. For recent examples of this, harken back to Gladiator, Titanic, and The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King.
Going further back in time, I see past recent winners also include Moulin Rouge, Dracula, The Age of Innocence, Restoration, Shakespeare in Love, and Topsy-Turvey. Every once in a while the bodice-ripper rule is broken (The Aviator, Chicago) but more often than not I think people see complex, intricate clothing embellished in feathers and jewels and chuck that Oscar at them like it was a hot potato covered in the bird flu virus.
That is all a long, windy way of saying that if the Academy continues its bodice-ripper streak, The Duchess is the one to beat. And if it does get beat, The Curious Case of the Old Baby (or whatever it's called, I have yet to see it) would be the one to do so. Major major upset would be Revolutionary Road.
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Spring Awakening

Framed magazine photo of the Kennedys found at an antique store. Olive wood fruit bowl handmade by my brother-in-law.
My collection of vintage horse show ribbons (all from the Bay Area from the 1950s and early 1960s) continues to blossom.
Chairs from West Elm, table from Ikea.
Kitchen Aid tea kettle, Missoni Home hand towel.
All vintage vases, with the exception of the Jonathan Adler "Dolls" jar.
View of the corner opposite the sitting area.
Vintage canisters (that I actually do keep ingredients in) handed down from my mom.
Kloss radio, thrifted whale salt and pepper shakers. The painting is an Amy Sacksteder, from her Dancing Trees series.
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Birthday Babe

Lily brings it so amazingly well, and I hope this new year brings her much success.
Monday, January 26, 2009
The Perks of Being a Pancake
Friday, January 23, 2009
San Francisco's Edwardian Ball
Being a fan of pagaentry and costume, I was very intrigued by the Edwardian Ball that is happening here in town this weekend. A friend gave me the scoop on it but I already had made other plans so I guess I will have to wait until next year.At functions like that I just like to plunk myself down and people-watch (except for those nineties parties, where I pretty much dance the whole time). But really, how fun would it be to get all dressed up and enjoy all the time and effort others have put into their costumes?
The Edwardian period (1901 -1910 or thereabouts) was an amazing time for fashion, the arts, and literature. The womens' suffrage movement was in full swing in the UK and United States as well. I immediately think of the My Fair Lady and Mary Poppins films for visual inspiration.
At first I thought, well, if I were to go it would be kind of expensive to come up with a suitable outfit until I realized that everything I needed, I already had. I just had to be creative with how I wore it. I'm not a secret goth or steampunk enthusiast - everything really did come from my own closet, and I'm pretty pleased with the results. Just hand me a teeny straw boater with a black ribbon to place at an angle atop my head and I'd be off to the races. Marc Jacobs S/S 2009 much? I kid. Well, not really.
People had iPhones in 1910, right?
From the Mouth of Coco Rocha
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Color Your World...and Your Hangisis
Now there is black...
...as well as yellow, which I really like.
Still 105mm, still satin, still about $900.
Images via Shoe Daydreams
Is That Choo?

Fruitless
Necklace - H&M
Tights - DKNY
Booties - Manolo Blahnik
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Choices.
But there is something so intriguing about giving red a try. My locks have been naturally basking in their dried-out-jar-of-peanut-butter hue for so long I'm not so convinced. It makes me a little nervous. But shouldn't you always do one thing each day that scares you?
Paparazzied!
Friday, January 16, 2009
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Just in Time for the Inauguration
"A week ago I was standing in line to get a hot dog when someone else waiting next to me pointed at my t-shirt and said 'Oh! Is that the Presidential Seal?' And I was like, uh, no?"
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Ms. Spinach Was Right
A long time ago I read a little tip on Fashion is Spinach that I have always taken to heart: Tuesday is the best day to frequent a thrift store. It probably has something to do with the staff having enough time to put out all the goodies collected over the weekend. Either way, Ms. Spinach knows her stuff.
Monday, January 12, 2009
Springy Shoes
Heat Wave
V-neck Sweater - H&M
Pants - Helmut Lang
Necklace - H&M
Shoes - Christian Louboutin
Friday, January 09, 2009
Gucci + Lily Donaldson = True Love

I have no business looking at this stuff. Well, maybe for aspirational purposes. I love a safari romper with gold chains, even if technically Lily's outfit is two pieces. But! Did you see these shots from the runway show?
Anja's dress is kind of blowing my mind as well. Again, in a perfect world that dress would be a romper. And super-affordable. A girl can dream.
Isn't It Funny

I feel like a cross between Ellen Degeneres and a guest on Sesame Street. This will take some getting used to.
Shirtdress - Piazza Sempione
Jeans - J Brand
Shoes - Converse
Thursday, January 08, 2009
Pearly Whites

Soon I will be scrubbing them clean with an old toothbrush dipped in GoJo at the first signs of scuffing, just like I did in high school. Haha.
No.

And since we're dealing in the fame-whory non-reality of reality television, this attempt at something high-class falls especially flat. Unless she's being ironic, which I doubt.
Parochial
Dress - Jil Sander
Tights - DKNY
Shoes - Christian Louboutin
Wednesday, January 07, 2009
Chucks vs. Vans
My Topsiders - as close to sneakers as one can get without technically being sneakers - are on their last legs and because I thrifted them they had one foot in the grave to begin with. So the search for what ultimately is a sneaker began and ended for me, because I figured out immediately what I need. I'd like something simple, low to the ground, and white.
I've owned exactly one pair of Converse and one pair of slip-on Vans in my life. Each lasted for the same amount of time, and each were equally comfortable, in my opinion. I browsed a shoe store this weekend that carries them both, and after getting over the sticker shock (almost double of how much they used to cost, she says as she waves her cane and Wilson Phillips tapes), I learned that each are priced for exactly the same amount.
I'm kind of up in the air as to which one will come home with me, however I am leaning in a certain direction. I'd be wearing these shoes with skinny dark jeans and skinny black or gray trousers. If there is anything you feel I should know, now is the time to speak up.
Tuesday, January 06, 2009
Time-Capsuled Fashion from a Safe Distance
90s parties are the new 80s parties. This is what I have determined.Here in SF there is a once a month or so party called Debaser that occurs at The Knockout on Saturdays. Debaser, so I was informed, is all about dancing to 1990s music, and dressing the part from a decade that we said goodbye to ten years ago. Show of hands: who else just felt totally decrepit after reading that sentence? Mmm-hmm.
I had just a few hours to plan my outfit and was determined to cull every piece from what I already had in my wardrobe. It worked for the most part. Although my dream outfit would have been a matchy-matchy skirt suit, thigh highs, and a hat a la Cher in Clueless, I decided to channel RayAnn Graff and go the flannel and slipdress route instead. I parted my hair down the middle and pulled it back in two little buns, and the choker was fashioned from cutting the top off of one of my thigh highs. My friend slipped a black spaghetti strap tank top over a white t-shirt, and off we went to The Knockout.
It was, in some ways, a very surreal evening. Here I was in a room full of strangers, the Christmas lights twinkling, the Jesus Lizard concert shirts and flannel a-blazin,' dancing to the same music that, fifteen years ago, we swayed awkwardly to or listened to alone in our bedrooms. Now here we all were again, this time dressing in costume, holding everything at arm's length, having way more fun as adults, reveling to the exact same songs that we originally sat around hating life to. When we originally heard all this music, were we ever this excited? Did any junior high or high school dance in the nineties ever consist of every member of the student body giving each other whirly grins, sweating profusley and not caring how they looked and dancing as close as they pleased? The irony was being piled on thick, but in the nineties, wasn't irony the name of the game?
All that aside, there's something to be said about screaming the lyrics to "Spiderwebs" into the face of a total stranger as she screams them all right back to you, and pogo-ing so much that your knees are sore the next day.













