These lists are fashion content at its worst: regurgitated “guidance” with roots that should be more at home sometime around 1950.
In his latest WWD column, fashion publisher John Fairfax proclaims that trends are dead. The reality, however, is that fashion trends are nowhere near dead, they just arise from different sources than they once did.
Because not all mother figures are blood-related, vagina wielding Betty Crockers, okay?
A trip to Brooklyn results in a little sartorial nausea, courtesy of the trying-so-hard-to-be-hip transplants crawling out of every nook and cranny. On the other hand, my native-to-NYC friend doesn’t seem to be trying much at all, and blows them out of the water.
Introducing THE WEEKEND GRAB BAG: AKA the loudest detritus left over in my noggin after a weeks worth of the usual cultural-social-life bombardment. Today I’m talking Valentine’s Day, romance-envy, Kendall Jenner x Marc Jacobs, and the disruptive fashions at Hood by Air and Jeremy Scott.