Showing posts with label '90s. Show all posts
Showing posts with label '90s. Show all posts

Monday, March 18, 2013

Can I Have Your Closet: Ramona Petrini

This week's subject is one of my near and dear buddy-pals, Ramona Petrini. We met in ninth grade, but became infinitely better friends when she switched schools this year. She's the Kerouac to my Ginsberg, my literary-and-music-and-film-and-bebopping-around partner in crime, and one of the best writers I've ever met. In addition to all of these wonderful attributes, she's got pretty bangin' personal style. The way she described it in her interview is quite on point, but even from the first day that I saw her in my freshman art class when she was the only soul brave enough to answer the questions our teacher posed about a twig, I thought to myself that she seemed like a really, really cool chick. I also admired her courageousness to wear a sheer black shirt (something I still can't do to this day, even though I've got one hanging pathetically in my closet), and I was immediately intrigued by her very distinctive drawing style, and the way she so expertly employed a fountain pen. All in all, she's a fantastic gal, and I've been meaning to feature her on my blog since the first day we met.

Odelia: How would you describe your style?
Ramona: It would be like a conjoined twin, or triplet, a conjoined twiplet—triplet [laughs] between my mom in the late eighties, early nineties, Françoise Hardy, and what I imagine the women in F. Scott Fitzgerald novels to dress like, except a little bit, I guess—I don't wanna use the word sluttier, but...risqué. [Laughs] Okay there, that's my answer.
Odelia: Who are your fashion icons and who do admire aesthetically?
Ramona: Again, my mom, late eighties, early nineties. Lee Radziwill, she was a Bouvier sister, she was Jackie O's sister, and her mom was always like, “Oh, you're not beautiful, you're too fat,” when in fact she was really not fat at all. They said, “You're not as pretty as your sister,” and everyone was like, “Jackie O's so beautiful!” But Lee Radziwill, she knew how to dress. I saw all these pictures of her apartment, and she's just an effortlessly glamourous and aesthetically wonderful person. And then also my dad.
Odelia: Where are your favorite places to shop?
Ramona: The first one is my favorite because I don't have to pay money for it, and it is my brother's closet where my mom keeps her old clothes from the late eighties and early nineties! [Laughs] And Beacon's Closet and Salvation Army, and occasionally if you go to Urban Outfitters you can find some pretty weird and cool stuff piled in a pile, in their marked down section.
Odelia: If you could own one or more items right now that you don't have, what would it or they be?
Ramona: I suppose this is kind of corny, but I would very much like to own and never will own, the dress from Breakfast at Tiffany's, the Givenchy one with the long—and how it just sorta bunches at the hips and the waist cinches and it's a really beautiful, well-designed piece of clothing. The other garment would be this pair of socks I saw in a movie. They were just this sheer beautiful black fabric with a little lacy thing at the top and a lavender bow so you can tie it at the calf. It was like, bein'-sexy-around-the-house socks, which are the kind of socks I feel like I really wanna have. Or at least have the kind of lifestyle that would require such socks.
Odelia: Do you remember the movie?
Ramona: No. I don't think it was very good, but the socks were a highlight.
Odelia: Would you say that fashion is a big focus in your life?
Ramona: Well, I'd say that style is. And aesthetic. And colors and textures and everything like that, on people especially. I don't know—if “fashion” as a concept of perpetual visual fixation of humans, and people dressing well, and people carrying themselves well, and everything, you know? If that were how fashion were defined, then yes.
Odelia: How would you describe personal style as a concept?
Ramona: I'd say, first off, that I think it's very important. Not so much that we should put a lot of stock in the way we look, but personal style reflects people. It's corny, but it's true: it's not you wear, but how you wear it. So I'd say that personal style should just be a way of being. So I guess I'd describe it as very...human. And in some instances, very nice.
Odelia: How do you feel that, if at all, high school has influenced your sartorial choices?
Ramona: Whoa. A lot of sartorial choices have been influenced by high school [laughs]. Not totally good influences across the board, I guess at least before I switched high schools. There's this kid at my school, and when I go to school every day, he says, “Hey sexy mama, you look great today.” I think that's been like...well, I wake up every day and I'm like, “If I were that kid, would I call myself a sexy mama and tell myself I look great today?” So I guess that's the most positive and productive sartorial influence that that's had on me [laughs]! 

[Photos by me.]

So smiley and adorable!

She wasn't sure what to do pose-wise, so I told her she could do anything she wanted. So she began an interpretive dance of sorts. 

Gotta love that sweater. 

More dancing. It went on for quite some time.

She's big on satchels and briefcases. At heart, she's a classy business man from the 1950s. 

Hey, notice how she's wearing plaidCoincidence? I think not.
I mean, also look at her conch necklace.

Also she has some really nice hair. She's got those midi-bangs that I so desperately want in order to fulfill my fantasy of looking like Audrey Hepburn in Roman Holiday.

Just in case the above information didn't capture the essence of Ramona, here is a short video taken while at her house after we finished up the interview and I accidentally turned the camera back on. 



Okay, I'm being very serious now, Ramona, I really would like your closet and would greatly appreciate if you would relinquish it without much of a fight. Please and thank you. 

Sunday, December 9, 2012

The Good Kind of Acne

There are certain brands that I always wish I could wear. I relish every look from every collection (for the most part), and click-and-drag three quarters of the photographs off of Style.com to store in my archives. Despite the fact that I look at nearly every designer whose pictures go up on Style.com, there are a select few that I am genuinely excited to look at, and sometimes refer back to for inspiration. I decided to organize my favorite looks from those designers and present them to you all in an orderly manner. I'm going in alphabetical order, so we'll begin with Acne. 

Acne is technically called Acne Studios, a part of a creative collective called Acne which stands for Ambition to Create Novel Expression. How snazztastic is that. The original Acne was founded in 1996 in Stockholm, Sweden. The next year, co-founder Jonny Johansson made hundreds of pairs of jeans with red stitching on them and gave them away to his friends and family, and thus Acne Studios was born. Since then, they've been making bangin' clothing for the most avant-garde badass chicks (and guys, too) on the face of the Earth. You can't go wrong with Acne. It's physically impossible. 

[Photos via style.com.]

FALL/WINTER 2012

PRE-FALL 2012

PRE-FALL 2012

RESORT 2012

SPRING/SUMMER 2013

And since it's Sunday, and because Morrissey is eternal, here you go.


Enjoy the rest of your Sunday, and happy second day of Hanukah! 

Sunday, September 30, 2012

We Are Infinite


I read The Perks of Being a Wallflower by Stephen Chbosky at the end of 8th grade, around the same time I began this blog. I started this website for many, many reasons, one of them being that I needed somewhere to throw my obsessive thoughts and make my preoccupation with fashion real, and the internet seemed like the prime place to do that. This book and blogging were the two things that returned me to my natural human state (to an extent. I have a theory that I was secretly born as an old-man-puppy-fish, and that doesn't sound too natural to me) when I was strugglin' so hard. I read it once and fell in love. I read it again at the beginning of my freshman year of high school because Charlie began high school in 1991, and I was starting in 2011, so I read each of his letters on the same date in real life. Since that made no sense, let me clarify: if he wrote a letter on November 9th, I read it on November 9th. It was so weird how events in each of our lives occurred at the same time, twenty years apart. ...Even though Charlie is not real. When I found out that they were making this fuqin' amazeballs book into a film starring Emma Watson, aka the absolute love of my life, I had a major mini heart attack. 

The '90s is (are?) easily one of my favorite decades culturally, musically, and sartorially (followed closely by the '60s and '20s), so I was mega pumped for the costumes, props, sets, and soundtrack for the movie. They didn't disappoint. If you combined Sam's (Emma Watson) and Mary Elizabeth's (Mae Whitman) clothing, that would be an accurate representation of how I try/want to dress every day of my life forever. It's like a funky mix between grungy '90s lumberjack casual style and a gypsy witch that has a fascination with stick-on jewels, sweaters and their multitudinous variations (ie, poncho), bizarre skin adornments, and copious ear piercings. Das me! 

Hopefully you can feel the ridiculous amounts of spiritual/sartorial inspiration emanating from the following pictures, because if you do that means we are brain siblings. 

[Photos via imdb.com and google.com.]

Sam's room + Charlie's suit + typewriter = this is what I want most in life. I'm actually on the hunt (a quest, if you will) for a typewriter and a cheap tie, so if you see either one, let me know.

Patrick (Ezra Miller) is not even human, I swear. And then there's Mary Elizabeth (bottom left), being a total badass. 

This was easily one of the best scenes in the whole movie. They are at a school dance when all of a sudden a good song comes on, and Patrick and Sam are like, "Living room routine. Right now." So they shove their way to the center and just start dancing like maniacs. It is amazing.

Mary Elizabeth!!!!! Wearing red!!!!!!!!!! My favorite color!!!!!!! 

Emma as Sam as Janet. 

I want Sam's jacket and her hair, and Patrick's face to stay like that forever. 

If you have not read this book, drop everything and read it right now. If you haven't seen this movie, don't drop everything, but go see it anyway. That's enough unauthorized book promotion for today. 

One last thing: I made a playlist out of the mixtape Charlie made for Patrick for Secret Santa so you guys can fully immerse yourselves in the world of the book.


Have a jolly Sunday! 

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Clueless

I thought of titling this post something like, "As If!" but I decided that I should be straightforward for once. Here's the dillz: I watched the movie "Clueless" the other night with Octavia and Elly, and there's absolutely no way that someone can see that movie without being ridiculously inspired to wear mini-skirt dress suits in mustard yellow against her better judgement. Filmed in 1995, it is the quintessential '90s movie, portraying the most outrageous and bizarre fashions of the decade. I don't know if you remember when I posted about "Pretty in Pink" over the summer, but since I'm an even bigger fan of the 1990s than of the '80s, I feel like this post is even more inspiring, if it's possible. Regardless, you need to see both movies. Right now. And...GO! Except for don't actually leave yet, you need to look at these pictures. 'Kay thankz. 


This was of course not my first time seeing "Clueless," but I think I appreciated it the most this time. I totally love Paul Rudd (he smiled and waved at me once! I almost died), Alicia Silverstone and Brittany Murphy are hilarious and whenever I see Donald Faison I think immediately of Turk from "Scrubs." I paid serious attention to the clothing this time, though, so if you go to school with me, expect some of the influence to show through. Maybe. Dressing like you're from the '90s is tricky stuff, if you're not really in the '90s. People judge you. A lot.

If you've never seen this movie and can't imagine these outfits I'm referring to, take a gander at the photos below. You shan't regret it.

Photos via Tumblr. <--Do not judge me, it's just the easiest place to get pictures of obscure things. 


Tai Fraiser, the gal from New York. She's not a virgin, but we don't know if she can drive. 

Cher Horowitz, rocking the cropped-sweater-over-button-up-shirt look à la Phillip Lim. Peep the color coordination. I love it.  

Guys, I'm going to bring back berets. I've been thinking about it for a while, and it's about to happen. Get ready. Also, note Dionne's cray-cray hat. Gotta give D some props for courage. 

She is beautiful. I want her hair. And her eyes (we noticed that everyone in this movie has beautiful eyes; they're either green or blue or gray or yellow...what is this madness??!!) And her wardrobe. Like, so badly. 

I actually have a dress that looks like Dionne's--vintage Nicole Miller. I'm whippin' that baby out for sure now.

"OH MY GAWD CHER!" That's probably what Tai was saying. She had this great New York accent. 

Da cast! Not sure what's in D's hair, or where Josh (Paul Rudd) is going. 

Aww shux, ain't she just the cutest thang you e'er saw? 

Not gonna lie, I'm not really sure what is on Cher's head. This was most definitely not in the movie.

Murray and Dionne: the funniest couple ever. Things to take note of: Floral crop cop, crazy shiz in D's hair, nose ring and the backwards cap on Murray. Oh so '90s.

The phone really does it for me. 

The color/pattern coordination and knee-high socks really are the give away that these girls are not from this century. Maybe I'll start matching my outfits like this? It's a spring 2012 trend, isn't it? HEY! I bet the designers all had a huge sleepover and watched "Clueless" and were all inspired to do the matchy-matchy suits thing. That's definitely what happened.

Always shopping. 

Sheer shirts are also making a comeback this season. I'm tellin' ya, the 90's are having a massive moment right now. 

This movie is so wonderful--I feel like my whole wardrobe is going to go through a shift now. As soon as I have the things on my wishlist, I'll basically be a new person! But not really. Just a person with better clothes. Now if I could just find the funding for this little project of mine...#whitegirlproblems

In other news, on Thursday I was alerted that I won the Tuco x Jean Greige giveaway and I'm receiving a t-shirt that says "You're So Vain" on it, but the letters are backwards so it's like you're looking in a mirror. Geddit? Vain, mirror? I think it's terribly clever, and I'm not one to wear t-shirts. I have a feeling the two of us will become good friends very quickly. That's my second free shirt in one week (I'll explain on Tuesday)--I'm on a roll here! (Rollin' with the homies! That's a "Clueless" reference, just btdubz. One of the best quotes if I do say so myself.)

I apologize for the long amount of time that passed between this post and the last post; I've been so tired and busy and lazy and procrastinational (new word! Add it to da lexicon!) that I haven't even kept up with the blogs that I read or done much physical movement. That's how you know I'm seriously having issues. I should be restored to (nearly) full health soon, hopefully, because spring break begins at the end of this coming week. Thank the Lord! Except that as soon as break begins, I can't eat bread or anything like that the entire time. Some vacation that is.

Just...a few more...days...I can...endure......