Showing posts with label plaid. Show all posts
Showing posts with label plaid. Show all posts

Friday, March 8, 2013

Carpe Diem (alice + olivia Fall 2013)

Stacey Bendet named her Fall 2013 collection "Fantasy Street Style," describing her ideal alice + olivia girl as a "cool, clever free-spirit wandering the streets of Paris." If all goes well, that should be me in five to seven years. That's not to say I intend to become an alice + olivia model, but based on how rad the Fall collection was, I'd be down with walking around in some of Bendet's designs. 

The designer used the burgeoning concept of street style as inspiration for this season's clothing. As I've said before, as Suzy Menkes has said before, as a million people have said before, street style is becoming more of a spectacle than an honest representation of peoples' everyday ensembles. That idea fits hand in hand with Bendet's more is more tactic that she uses consistently in every collection. Why the hell not, amirite? If more makes the outfit work, do as Tim Gunn says and make it work. 

I can understand how someone might think that being a maximalist is exactly the opposite of what needs to be done right now, what with our unstable economy, rapidly deteriorating environment, and global social unrest. What we really need to do, one might say, is give up our consumerist and capitalist ways and go back to basics. There are two approaches to this situation. Either to live simplistically and attempt to make peace with the world that we've so mercilessly harmed, or we can enjoy the way we live now for as long as we can because time is obviously running out. I personally would choose the former option, but that's just me. Stacey Bendet, no doubt, would choose the latter. She might even say, in the spirit of my generation, carpe diem! (As you can see I'm doing everything I can to avoid using that dreadful acronym.)

[Photos by me.]

Stacey Bendet is successfully supporting the return of Puritanical necklines.

Are they looking at each other? Are they just stretching their necks?

A motorcyclist in a tiara. That's something new. 

I'd willingly let Stacey Bendet furnish my apartment.

Also, brocade. I love brocade. I made a pair of shoes out of it for my colonial shoemaking project in middle school, and I just bought a pair of Victorian-esque brocade heels. Fun facts of the day. 

Flower crowns are becoming less of a Coachella thing and more of a cool chick thing. Elly wore one the other day to school, but hers was woven into her hair. 

This may have been my absolute favorite of all of the looks in the collection. 

REDredredred. I want to be red.

Note the brass instruments hanging in the background. 

When I showed my mom this picture, her response was, "What nice hose!" If you say it out loud, it takes on a whole new meaning. 

Sparkles on leather on fur. 
Shirts on shirts on sexy.

Black lace shoulders are another Victorian detail.

PLAID shoes. How about that? 

I loved this whole display. Every garment was beautiful, the setting was interesting, and the models rocked. Plus it photographed wonderfully. 

AnnaSophia Robb, munchin' on a cake pop. 

Victoria Justice, who was mega sweet, especially when I referenced her "Zoey 101" days. 

The alice + olivia show was easily one of the most exciting events I've ever been to. The second I walked in the door at the location in the Meatpacking District, I saw Zanna Roberts Rossi and engaged her in conversation. She was so nice, and even claimed to remember me from when I met her at the ADAM show a few season ago. I ran into a few of the resident New York City bloggers (Natalie Suarez, Claire Geist), and saw my fair share of celebrities (the two laydeez above, Katherine McPhee, and several others; Vanessa Hudgens was there but I didn't see her). I even saw two girls from my school, funnily enough. I drank some bubbly beverages, ate some macarons, and spent the full two hours looking at the beautiful clothing, talking to some people, and chasing down anyone that looked like they had cake pops.

Anyone else feeling like listening to a lot of French music?

Thursday, March 7, 2013

Plaid City

If Plaid City were a real place, I'd move there in a heartbeat. If you weren't already aware of this fact, I'm slightly addicted to plaid (see: my flannel, my winter jacket). I also bought a plaid shift dress this weekend. And remember those khaki-flannel pants I made over the summer? The print is indisputably a core part of my wardrobe. Imagine my delight when I started noticing people wearing plaid jackets earlier this winter. And by "people," I mean basically everyone in the entire world. That's not a hyperbole. I swear, every time I turned a corner, I saw a flash of black-and-red. Of course, I never had my camera with me at these occurrences. But trust me, I've been wanting to write about this since November or December. 

During Fashion Week this past season, I noticed that even the high-fashion crew are jumping on the plaid bandwagon. Check out my photographic evidence of said jumping. 

[Photos by me.]
A classic red and blue combo, school girl-style. 

I chased these people down because they were all wearing plaid. It was magical. 

She looks so happy! ...To be wearing plaid!

This woman was wearing a fur hat, a bindi, and a plaid bag. She's my kind of laydee. 

I may or may not have followed this guy down the street to get a decent photo of his jacket.

My Fashion Week friend, Natalie Suarez, wearing a funky plaid color combo. 

This was a look from the Alice + Olivia Fall/Winter 2013 collection. I became giddy at the sight of the print when I spotted it from afar. 

The thing that I love about plaid is that it's such a versatile pattern that there's no reason to ever shy away from it. It impeccably combines several colors, geometric shapes, and different proportions in such a classic way that the print is rarely too loud or obnoxious. It adds a traditional feel to whatever you're wearing--whether traditional means prep school, lumberjack, or Scotland--while still letting you have some mega fun with prints. Since it's so all-around rad, mixing several plaids at once is quite easy. I do it all the time. People think I'm a little weird, but it don't mean a thing.

It's time to hop on this trend train and take it all the way to Plaid City.
I try to write puns but sometimes they're just genuinely awful jokes that only old people are allowed to make. 

Weekendweekendweekend veryverysoon.


Thursday, February 28, 2013

A Convergence

Sometimes I have the irrepressible urge to dress like a gypsy princess. I also sometimes have the nagging desire to dress like a fancy business lay-dee. Sometimes, the two converge in a yellow wood  (I know it's actually "diverged" but it was too good to pass up) and I have no choice but to live by the wise words of Oscar Wilde and yield to my temptation. Below you shall see the result of such an undertaking. 

[Photos by Alina Peña.]

Top: gift from my aunt in France
Pants: unknown
Denim jacket: Gap (embroidered by me)
Scarf: pashmina from my grandma
Plaid jacket: Outerwear (I got it at the flea market at Vassar where I also got that pink tweed jacket, which funnily enough I wore with these pants)
Shoes: Christian Siriano for Payless

In the words of the photographer for this post: "boobies!"

I'm just glad that my little midriff there didn't get frostbite or nothin'. I'd say that's something to smile about. Also Alina may have been making a particularly ridiculous face. 

Peep the hand-knitted mittens, made by me, circa third grade. I had a knitting business from fourth through sixth grades. I'll give you the link so you can have a good long laugh. This is it. 

I wore this outfit to the Clover Canyon show on Wednesday, February 13, in case anyone was wondering.

Does Thursday remind anyone else of pretzels?