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March 5, 2011, 8:00 pm

Paris: Sing Out

Florence Welch performed at Chanel in Paris.Cathy Horyn/The New York Times Florence Welch performed at Chanel in Paris.

Saturday is my day off (no newspaper deadline at least) and so I did what I normally do on Saturday in Paris. I went to the Cafe de Flore. I climbed into a taxi in the Place Vendôme and we puttered across the Seine and down the Boulevard Saint-Germain. It was nearly 8 a.m., the streets were quiet, and as the taxi approached the cafe, I noticed that the metal grilles of the buildings next to Brasserie Lipp shimmered pale pink; and when I looked further down the boulevard, there was a chalky haze. I wondered where the sun was. Then, suddenly, it was there, enormous, rising above the church next to the Cafe Deux Magots.

I didn’t feel wonderful, but I felt better than I had in a few days.

Later, I went to three or four shows: Junya Watanabe (amazing); Haider Ackermann (disappointing); Comme des Garçons (let’s see it in the showroom), and Jean Paul Gaultier (funny but aimless). I had a nice lunch with a friend at the Ritz bar, where at a nearby table two gentlemen dined with a Jack Russell, who occupied a chair of her own. Later, I dropped by the Mugler showroom.

I’ve just come from Chanel, unexpectedly recharged by the dinner that Karl Lagerfeld gave for the actress Blake Lively, who has been hired to promote the Mademoiselle handbag. About 80 people, all the usual suspects, were invited the dinner, held in the couture salon. If there has ever before been a dinner in the Chanel couture salon, someone will have to look it up in the archive. Nobody could remember one. Anyway, I am quite sure those fabled walls never rang the way they did tonight.

After dinner, Ms. Lively, dressed in a silver-sequined dress with a tiered skirt, got up on a small platform at the bottom of the curving stairway and introduced her friend, the singer Florence Welch. She said they got together like “two girls planning a tea party,” and — voila! — here was Ms. Welch to sing to Mr. Lagerfeld’s dinner guests in the creamy beige Chanel salon. Read more…


October 2, 2010, 7:45 pm

Of Glamour and ‘Glee’

Saturday night marked the midpoint of Paris Fashion Week with yet another round of parties, including an event to introduce a collaboration between Karl Lagerfeld and Hogan and a dinner at La Société for Glamour magazine, not to mention a citywide celebration called Nuit Blanche, during which museums and restaurants stay open all night and half of Paris seems to be on the streets.

Lea Michele, the actress who stars as Rachel Berry on Fox’s “Glee,” was the guest star of Glamour’s dinner, which drew a mix of international designers and executives including Narciso Rodriguez, Zac Posen, Peter Dundas, Eddie Borgo and Lars Nilsson. Ms. Michele, who appears on the magazine’s October cover, arrived here Friday during a rain storm. “Yes, it rains in Paris, but that’s the kind of rain that people write songs about,” she said, sparkling in a gold Victoria Beckham outfit.

She seemed delighted to meet Guillaume Henry, the designer of Carven, because she had once fallen in love with a shirt by the designer that she had worn on a photo shoot. Mr. Henry promised her a gift at the end of the night.

“Is it the shirt?” she asked, looking about to explode with excitement.

It was not, Mr. Henry said, but he said it could be arranged.

Correction: An earlier version of this blog post misspelled the name of the design house with which Guillaume Henry is affiliated. It is Carven, not Carvel.


July 6, 2010, 4:33 pm

Biker Chic

Daphne Guinness Daphne Guinness enroute.

Daphne Guinness leaves the Chanel show on a motorcycle. She wore shorts under her beaded outfit.


July 6, 2010, 3:01 pm

More From Chanel

3:08 p.m. | Updated

Chanel Karl Lagerfeld after the Chanel couture show.

Karl Lagerfeld taking a turn just as the show ended. A man also appeared wearing a lion head. Someone said he looked like Tina Turner from the back. But it was fun. Great clothes, too.

Chanel A look from the Chanel couture show in Paris.

Chanel’s red satin dress. Other looks include embroidered dresses in an amazing range of tapestry patterns.


July 5, 2010, 12:17 pm

Dior: Electric Gardens

John Galliano’s new haute couture collection for Dior.Valerio Mezzanotti for The New York Times John Galliano’s new haute couture collection for Dior.

PARIS — John Galliano’s new haute couture collection for Dior is both faithful to the house and as fresh as a daisy.

Last season, there seemed to be no escape from the Dior archive as Mr. Galliano trotted out another horse-and-hound collection, and some recent ready-to-wear shows have felt skewed to the safest expectations. Today, though, in his fall couture show at the Musée Rodin, Mr. Galliano offered clothes that were dreamy, vibrantly colored and new. Read more…


June 26, 2010, 9:08 pm

Raf Simons: Feeling It

Raf Simons, Hermes and DiorValerio Mezzanotti for The New York Times From left: Men’s wear looks by Raf Simons, Hermès and Dior.

The Gay Pride parade was held this afternoon in Paris, and the streets and boulevards on the Left Bank on this beautiful June day were clogged. At Dior Homme, around 3 p.m., the audience looked sullen as it fanned away the heat in a former train depot, where the Dior crew had erected a blinding-white set with a center room curtained off with enough sheer drapery to close several Broadway productions. Rows of spotlights raised the temperature but they also created the desired effect as the models appeared as shadows behind the drapes.

That unbearable lightness again? Perhaps. Read more…


June 25, 2010, 6:45 pm

Galliano Disc Set

GallianoValerio Mezzanotti for The New York Times A look from Galliano’s men’s wear show in Paris.

John Galliano drew from the movies tonight—scenes from Chaplin, Keaton and Visconti’s “Death in Venice.” It’s hard to know what unites these icons, and why now, but they provided Mr. Galliano and his team with familiar textures, waistcoats, some beautiful cream-colored suits with black details and satin ribbon espadrilles (the Visconti/Mann moment), and trousers that were low at both waist and crotch and shown with undersized frock coats.

Fashion Review: The Suit Stays on the Hanger at the Paris Men’s Shows


June 4, 2010, 11:11 am

Starting the Summer in Paris

DESCRIPTIONCharles Sykes/SYKEC, Via Associated Press Bjork attends Marina Abramovic’s “The Artist is Present” exhibition closing party hosted by Givenchy at the Museum of Modern Art.

Arriving in Paris the other morning on assignment, I did what most of the bleary-eyed do: I immediately checked my Blackberry to see what I had missed over the Atlantic. According to a press release, VIP guests at the Marina Abramovic dinner—the subject of Eric Wilson’s diverting dead snake thread—were dressed by Givenchy, the host, with the letters RTW or HC after each name to denote a ready to wear or haute couture wearer.

What instead? An OBE after your name? No, perhaps not. I studied the list as my fellow passengers gathered their things from the overhead, the three young women in my row just gathering looks for their beauty and height—three lanky black girls with fades or honey-blonde curls and an air of here-we-come confidence—and I wondered at the expense, on top of the dinner, and if the publicity justified it. There were two dozen names on the list, including Bjork (RTW) and Courtney Love (HC). Read more…


July 6, 2009, 11:47 am

Louise Wilson: Listen Up

Today in Paris, before Alber Elbaz presented an early spring collection to some editors gathered at the Crillon, he said, “It’s kind of an emotional season in haute couture, because a lot of us are questioning.”

Well, yes: questioning the future of the craft, the role of the Internet and big brands. Designers like Mr. Elbaz are sensitive to the small vibrations as another couture season begins. Christian Lacroix has financial problems, though he will show on Tuesday. Dior moved inside today—in the gray salons on the Avenue Montaigne. That was a treat for guests and John Galliano’s clothes were beautiful—inspired by photos of half-dressed models during the 50s and called “C’est la fievre de la cabine,” or cabine fever. But the smaller scale of the prosentation also reflects the economy.

During the gap between Paris men’s and couture, I was in London, where I spent an instructive hour with Louise Wilson, the course director of the M.A. program at Central Saint Martins. Without Saint Martins, I doubt fashion studios in Europe and New York would be able to function. The school is a prime source for assistants, and it is Professor Wilson whom designers like Mr. Elbaz call for recommendations. The MA program at Saint Martins has also produced top designers, among them Alexander McQueen, Christopher Kane and Marios Schwab. Very little seems to escape Professor Wilson’s eye and lashing opinion. She is tough and funny, with a flurry of unprintable words and self-deprecating jabs (“a bitter and twisted cow” she once called herself). Suffice it to say, the professor has high standards.

What she sees from her office in Charing Cross Road:

You know, the fashion industry hasn’t changed. Companies want ideas. And they want more than one idea when they interview students for jobs. They want multiple ideas. My mantra now is the only thing these students have to offer is youth, and if they can’t offer that, then we’re all in trouble. I can still draw and do flats. I know how to do research, as does anyone my age who might happen to be a design director. When you employ someone you want youth. You want their fresh take on things. So I’ve been thinking a lot about what is youth.

Did the industry plan that everyone would travel to the same countries, that everyone would have disposable means of income, that everybody would be quite bland? I recently interviewed someone coming to the MA program and they said the last film they had seen was “Valkyrie,” with Tom Cruise. I said, “You’re joking, aren’t you?” I said, “Did you go to the cinema?” And they said yes. And I said, “Well, I could understand watching it on an airline flight. But it’s not the thing you would say. You would lie.”
There are immensely talented people around but I feel huge vortexes of them are sucked into this mediocre world where nobody criticizes and it’s all terribly politically correct. Even journalists are the same. You now hardly get a bad a review. In their mind the journalists are supporting the industry, so they don’t want to dish it. For me it’s that banality of what is youth. Even the way they put themselves together. Again, today, I was interviewing people for the MA program, and I said, “Why are you dressed like Topman?” Maybe it is a Miu Miu shirt, but essentially it’s Topman. It’s got no individuality at all. You’ve not stretched the neck of the T-shirt. You’ve not denoted your uniform. You’re not even wearing non-fashion. You’re not even saying that. You’re saying nothing.

When did she first notice this change?

About four years ago. You used to see people all the time in the corridors and you’d think, That’s a great look. That’s clever the way you put that together.

So what’s the explanation?

Most of them have no opinion. They do the work so well, and so diligently, and who cares? There are loads of people already doing it. I have come to the viewpoint that nothing is happening. That’s why straight men now look gayer than gay men. I ask the students why that is, and they look at me like I’m mad. It’s that blurring of the lines, the stripping down. They take no risks about anything, not even the way they go up against the industry or show their clothes. It’s all about being professional.
I always say to students, “You’re never going to have all the skills but you have to have a skill.” I was talking to a girl today and she said, “Well, I’ve worked really hard.” And I said, “It’s not about working hard. It’s about feeling sick and waiting for the idea and not knowing what to do but making sure you have the skills so that when you do get the idea, you can do it without relying on other people.” That’s another thing I’ve noticed today—everything is farmed out. Someone else is going to cut it, and someone else is going to supply the fabrics. The hands-on gets more and more removed. If Lee McQueen or Christopher Kane had nothing, they could still make their garments. They have the skills.
I think the problem is that fashion has become too fashionable. For years, fashion wasn’t fashionable. Today fashion is so fashionable that it’s almost embarrassing to say you’re part of fashion. All the parodies of it. All the dreadful magazines. That has destroyed it as well, because everybody thinks fashion is attainable.

Today fashion is dominated by big luxury brands. Talented designers are stars but they also lose touch.

I think what happens is designers get older and they travel more comfortably. They go on holidays to places where they wouldn’t have gone before. It all gets removed. And then they think they’re dressing those people. It can’t be sniffed about. Once you have met all those clients, it’s hard to erase them. Once you know that your customer is 67 and about to pop it, it’s always at the back of your mind. But when you are starting out, and you’re Ann Demeulemeester or any of them, you’re dressing your friends, and your friends reflect something. And this goes back to nowadays. When you speak to designers, they’re not dressing their friends, because they’re friends don’t wear the clothes. That’s pretty scary to me.

What will be the impact on design innovation?

If I knew the answer to that I wouldn’t be sitting here and I’d be very rich. It might be very good for fashion if fashion goes out of fashion, and maybe nothing does happen for awhile and a few companies shut down. When the light turns away that’s when the new work will be done.


January 28, 2009, 6:09 pm

Excuse me! Coming through!

ShouldersFrom left: Jean Paul Gaultier, Chanel and Givenchy. (Valerio Mezzanotti for The New York Times)

I couldn’t resist a closer look at the extreme shoulders from the spring couture collections. I think the looks at Chanel and Gaultier are winners; not so wild, frankly, about the lumps & bumps at Givenchy. Still, it’s funny that there’s so much agreement. People will probably look for metaphors in armor and warfare. I’m just all for a good shoulder.

A note to notdaisy0: Still laughing at your “Cats” reference to Pugh. Well said.

After the Valentino show tonight, I went to Stella McCartney’s store-opening party in the Palais Royale. A steady stream of people: Daphne Guinness (in silver and feathers), Marianne Faithfull, Francois-Henri Pinault, Ines de la Fressange, Stefano Pilati. Stella had on a cute black dress. And, of course, her dad was there.

I’ll have a post up tomorrow about the Valentino show.


October 5, 2008, 5:14 am

Paris: Liberty

John GallianoBenoit Tessier/Reuters

Yesterday morning I got up somewhat early — I didn’t want to rush things — and took a rental bike from the stand near the corner and peddled leisurely up to the Place de la Concorde and across the Seine. I had in mind two boiled eggs (four minutes) and coffee at the Café de Flore, to be devoured with the Herald Trib and two or three English papers. I had lots of like-minded company at the Flore. The man at the table next to mine ate two croissants (I once saw a Frenchman eat four croissants for breakfast) and looked sheepish and gleeful when he admitted to the waiter, “Deux.”

It was a beautiful, crisp morning. People were moving with Saturday slowness and freedom. I rode over to the grocery store at the Bon Marche and waiting at the counter for his jambon was Francois Lesage, the embroiderer. We discussed our favorite shows, and our not so favorite shows, and what might happen at such-and-such houses. When we got on the subject of a certain young designer, Mr. Lesage said the man had come in saying he wanted embroidery that had never been done before, something entirely new.

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October 1, 2008, 9:58 am

Paris: World Cup Fashion

Yesterday evening while traveling in Mr. Alloux’s big Mercedes to the 11th for the Comme des Garcons show, I had Bill Cunningham in the car as well my trusty photographer Jean-Luce and his helpful assistant Didier. Of course, as some of you may know, Billy is extremely hard of hearing and so there was a lot of shouting in Franglais in the backseat. And as some of you may not know, Billy, who will be 80 soon, is to become an Officer of Arts and Letters here on Sunday. We’re all very proud.

The Junya Watanabe show.The Junya Watanabe show. (Catwalking)

Anyway, as we bombed toward the 11th, a predominantly Arab and African district, with many street vendors and specialist butchers and bakeries (with lines at the door, I noticed…hmm), we discussed the fact that Rei Kawakubo had chosen to show in that neighborhood, as had Junya Watanabe earlier in the day. My overriding impression of Watanabe’s show was that he had taken elements of an African culture—the printed market cottons, the headpieces of bundled dried flowers—and blended them in a natural, entirely respectful way with his staple jeans. (In men’s wear as in his women’s collections, Watanabe has long used jeans and reinterpreted them.) I think Alex A is right to scorn Galliano’s short-handed use of the term “tribal chic.” What tribe? Right. At the same time, since we attend these shows primarily to look at new fashion, Watanabe had to offer something authentic and fresh in that vein. Which I believe he did.

Kawakubo is in her own world, her work and thought process so personal and divergent from the rest. When the first punchy black dresses came out in a glossy fabric I assumed was vinyl (there were many materials in this show, mostly in black), I heard a few people whisper, “Ah, a soccer ball.”

Well, the pentagon-shaped pieces that formed dresses and tops DID suggest that. I adored the hair. Marie Antoinette? Actually, I thought of stuffing pouring out of a chair. Or out of the head of a macho football fan…

Comme des Garcons showThe Comme des Garcons show. (Catwalking)

I love how Kawakubo has the freedom of mind, the intensity, to take a shape and simply explore it, allowing different fabrics to guide her and her patternmakers. And that’s partly why the results seem so child-like.

After the show, the pavement wet with rain, I spotted Mr. Alloux waiting near the gate. He had one eye on Bill, who had his cap on backwards and was trotting after someone to take her picture.

“Where is Monsieur Bill?” said Mr. Alloux suddenly, looking over the cars. “Ah, there he is.” He then lassoed him back and off we went to Gaultier.

By the way, in reference to some of the comments about the Balenciaga show, I absolutely agree that Ghesquiere is technically brilliant and imaginative, and that his collections are in part worthy because they move fashion forward. I’ve written a lot about that in the past. However, this time I thought the research, the metallics, etc. overwhelmed other considerations—and put the human aspects, the woman, at a distance.

It is true that the bar for him has been raised very high.


September 30, 2008, 7:33 am

Paris: At Balenciaga, Light Play

BalenciagaPieces from the spring 2009 Balenciaga collection during Paris Fashion Week. (Jean-Luce Huré for The New York Times)

A super-thoughtful and technically interesting Balenciaga show this morning from Nicolas Ghesquière: very light, luminous and leaning again toward the futuristic. He opened with beige-pink jersey stretched and gathered over a kind of heart-shaped form on the bodices of mini dresses, followed by a more complex use of second-skin tops and matching tights for under many of the looks. Slim pants and tunic tops — in pink shades of beige and light gray — had quilting, almost like a moto-cross detail but more polished and delicate like couture.

Shoes_balenciagaShoes from the spring Balenciaga show. (Jean-Luce Huré for The New York Times)

Metallic fabrics that looked like leather were in fact silk, and silver and gold finale dresses — some with fringe and the beige-pink leotard idea — were made of tiny pieces of ribbon. The tights pulled over the shoes, with apparently an opening for the sole. Very interesting effect: it blanked out the shoes, or the talk of shoes. Ghesquière said the show was about absorbing and reflecting light. It was certainly absorbing and, at the same time, difficult to describe. By the way, he had a passage of male models in the show, in stiff dark suits without lapels and flicker of gold at the nearly closed neckline. They were duds.

Off to Junya on a rainy Paris morning.

See the rest of the Balenciaga collection in a slide show.


September 30, 2008, 3:34 am

Paris: Slaves to Romance

DiorChristophe Ena/Associated Press, left, Francois Guillot/AFP Getty Images

Some of us watched the sickening drop of the market yesterday, and I woke up early (to the imaginary rooster’s crow on the Seine) to see that the Asian markets have dropped. Of course retail and fashion executives here are concerned; consumers are going to spend even less money than they have been and spending from tourism, a sweet-spot for much of the year, is probably going to decline. It should be obvious to everybody that the Paris shows, and our response to them, will be affected by what’s happening in the economy.

In fact, among the large and serious fashion houses — like those connected to LVMH and Gucci — I think we will see more and more clothing and accessory design shaped by global market factors rather than singular sensibilities. This doesn’t mean the fashion won’t be inventive or desirable. But it had better be clear to consumers that it’s worth it. I think Giancarlo Giammetti was right about many clothes being useless. He nailed the problem. We see a lot of interesting, colorful, embellished clothes — all supposedly positive qualities — but something in them makes us realize we don’t actually need them. They are not really so good. I think there is a place for audacious, agitating fashion, like we see from Comme des Garçons or Margiela and often Marc Jacobs and Nicolas Ghesquière at Balenciaga (which is this morning), but I’m really talking about the big, bread-and-butter names. A lot of us here on the blog admire Raf Simons’s collection for Jil Sander. Why? Because he proposed something that is new and exciting but also useful in the run of our lives. Those of us who have been wearing leggings can relate to the functionality of a bodysuit, especially if it fits well. Simons mentioned the other day to me that he noticed a lot of the models in Milan were wearing the high-tech swimsuits we saw during the Olympics.

At Dior yesterday, I also detected a Versace and Alaïa influence (as E. Frantz mentioned) but I think that in a broader sense John Galliano is trying to deal with the fact that a romantic sensibility like his — which tends to be extremely stylized and nostalgic — doesn’t suit the moment. And how do you adapt? He’s been under a lot of pressure to make clothes that relate more to the marketplace — to a consumer in America and Europe as well as in Brazil and China. For the most part the collection projected a strong, clear, sexy attitude. That certainly suggests an attempt to answer the needs of the market.

See slide shows and videos of the Paris spring shows.


January 21, 2008, 1:31 pm

Paris: Investments

Vests in ParisThree displays of the vest by, from left to right, Ann Demeulemeester, Paul Smith and Lanvin. (Photos by Jean-Luce Huré for The New York Times)

In the mood for tradition, a number of designers showed vests at the Paris men’s shows. Paul Smith added them to his English checks-and-plaids mix. At Lanvin, they looked slightly more formal, while Ann Demeulemeester evoked country folk heroes with hers.


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