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Robertson Boulevard
Robertson Boulevard is one of the few places in LA where you are guaranteed to see people walking down the street. Call it the Kitson-Ivy circuit.
Men are wearing jeans that look like women’s, jeans that emphasize the waist and hips.
Vests on women…
…and men. Steven Alan was long on vests this past spring, while I shorted them. Guess who was right? Not surprisingly, the fashion designer.
Newsboy caps still signal fall.
In LA adults are dressing like kids and vice versa. It wasn’t until this guy walked by that I realized he was about 13, out with his mom and his sister. Tween girls are also wearing designer clothes and carrying designer bags. The only barrier between childhood and adulthood now seems to be clothing size.
A chic salesgirl at Olive & Bette’s. I like her pirate-y headband and patent booties.
Endless Summer on Astor Place
If, like most of us, you have no clue what to wear on an 85-degree October day, take to the streets for some ideas. Women are stubbornly breaking out their boots, even pairing them with sundresses. Men are still wearing lightweight cotton but in fall colors. It’s as if the whole country’s gone LA. Just no Uggs, please.
Boots, no matter what.
This is supposed to be a bootie season, but many are making do with the boots they already have and looking chic doing it.
Short shorts are still big.
Office attire for mysterious weather.
A perfect “uniform” for this season: white blouse, pencil skirt, and stilettos.
Menswear
Leopard prints.
Office attire for professorial types.
Once the hairstyle of punk rockers then white supremacists, the mohawk has been co-opted by the gay community as a counter-cultural symbol. A cool way of turning the expected on its head.
Didn’t take long for the Marc Jacobs déshabillé look to turn up on the streets.
Purple, and lots of it.
Just plain spiky hair harks back to Joan Jett.
These are not boots but sheer kneesocks and platform shoes.
Cross-chest carry.
Fashion Week SS08: Anne Klein
And on the seventh day, the fashion world wore jeans.
It’s a testament to Isabel Toledo’s talent that so many heavy hitters came to the Anne Klein show on the last morning of a particularly grueling fashion week. The artsy Toledo lent a dose of chic and a bit of folly to the traditionally straight-laced brand, where she is entering her second season, without straying too far from its core audience. Suits had an industrial edge. Taking a cue from her husband Ruben, she painted washed silk dresses with colorful flowers. Truly original.
painted jeans
painted everything
colorless glasses frames
Simon Doonan in jeans.
Lynn Yaeger and Mickey Boardman
Anna Wintour
painted tee
Joe Zee
detached lapels and skinny black jeans
A hand-painted dress at the show. Look for the whole collection on WWD.com later today.
Fashion Week SS08: Marc Jacobs
Bad news: The Marc Jacobs show was going to be delayed by two hours, late by even Marc Jacobs standards. Publicity agents circulated through the hipper-than-thou crowd, suggesting that everyone go get something to eat, get some dinner or something. No one moved.
“There’s a bar across the street?” a waiting editor said.
Mass exodus.
The show pinpointed what the crowd outside already knew: There’s no one way to corner the market on cool. Breaking with other designers, Marc Jacobs showed a number of silk shift dresses in a cinched-waist season that was already starting to feel a bit constricted. Taking up the challenge to do “sexy,” he interpreted it in the French vein: déshabillé, with sheer panels of fabric and visible undergarments. The unexpected clothes and the expansive pageantry of the show were like a long, cool glass of water after a frustrating wait.
Julie Macklowe
Fashion power trio: Lynn Yaeger, Robert Burke, and Simon Doonan
Shalom Harlow and another model – name, anyone?
a Marc Jacobs hat
Carmen Electra makes eye contact
the shoe of the moment, by Balenciaga
Victoria Beckham
Anna Wintour and daughter Bee Schaffer (They arrived well before Posh.)
Fashion Week SS08: Anne Klein
And on the seventh day, the fashion world wore jeans.
It’s a testament to Isabel Toledo’s talent that so many heavy hitters showed up for Anne Klein, where she is now entering her second season, on the last morning of a particularly grueling fashion week. The artsy Toledo lent a dose of chic and a bit of folly to the traditionally straight-laced brand without straying too far from its core audience. Suits had an industrial edge. Taking a cue from her husband Ruben, she painted washed silk dresses with colorful flowers. Truly original.
painted jeans
painted everything
colorless glasses frames
Simon Doonan in jeans. OK, he’s been wearing them all week. Different pairs, presumably.
Lynn Yaeger and Mickey Boardman
Anna Wintour
painted tee
Joe Zee
skinny black jeans with platform boots
detached lapels and skinny black jeans
A hand-painted dress at the show. The whole collection should be on WWD.com later today.
Fashion Week SS08: Oscar de la Renta
Perhaps no other designer works with his customer in mind as much as Oscar de la Renta – not an abstract idea of “the customer,” but the actual women who wear his clothes. Every season a loyal coterie of socialites attends de la Renta’s show – and this year, a new Hollywood contingent including Victoria Beckham.
There was no one defining silhouette in this collection, though with the exception of a couple of trapeze dresses, the focus was again on the waist. Moroccan-inspired prints inlaid with sequins and botanical patterns sparkling with hundreds of tiny mirrors were the most exciting developments. These looked particularly beautiful in motion.
Bill Cunningham and friend
Andre Leon Talley
Anna and Graydon Carter
three girls in DVF
Plum Sykes hands over the invite
Suzy Menkes
Marjorie Gubelmann
an Oscar de la Renta gown described as “very vintage”
Scott Schuman, a.k.a. The Sartorialist
The show. For a slideshow, check out Elle.com.
Afterwards, it started to rain.
Jamee Gregory with umbrella
David Patrick Columbia and friends
Grace Coddington
Model Tanya Dziahileva as seen from under an umbrella
Posh makes her exit…
…and paparazzi madness ensues.
Fashion Week SS08: Michael Kors
If so many spring collections have been “Deauville,” Michael Kors’ could be called The Swimmer, after the 1968 film starring Burt Lancaster. Preppy fashions abounded, from women’s Lilly Pulitzer-esque pink and green prints to men’s Bermuda shorts in outrageous (by preppy standards) brushed gold khaki. It was a fun collection in the classic American style.
The show was immensely popular and packed to capacity, so much so that late arrivals were turned away. Below, the guests.
Katrina Szish and Brant, is it you?
The eminently quotable Simon Doonan
Meredith Melling Burke
Melania Trump strikes a pose.
stylist Esther Nash decked out in jewelry by Judith Ripka, a fashion week sponsor
Anna Wintour
Luire’s Takuya Sakamoto, whose hats get wilder every day
Julia Restoin-Roitfeld and Carine Roitfeld
This lady is winning my vote for style icon of NY Fashion Week, Spring Season ’08. Each day she sports her very own distinct look, one that involves tunics and lots of color. Truly chic.
Kim Hastreiter and Mickey Boardman
Hamish Bowles and pants
Fashion Week SS08: Temperley London
The Temperley show drew a glamorous crowd of pretty young things.
As for the show itself, gone were the lace and boho prints of yesteryear. The spring line, like Abaeté’s, drew inspiration from Deauville and Biarritz to arrive at a more streamlined style, this one based in the 20’s.
Patrick McDonald
Meredith Melling Burke
Fashion Week SS08: Proenza Schouler
It would have been a straight man’s dream, had there been more of them present: The doors to the Armory opened after the Proenza Schouler show last night, and hundreds of models and other beautiful women spilled out.
Fashion Week SS08: Yeohlee
Fashion week took a turn towards the avant garde at Yeohlee’s show at the W Union Square yesterday. Gowns in gossamer shimmering white fabric conjured up ice queens, while the more structured looks grounded the collection in wearable territory.
Bill Cunningham, Lynn Yaeger, Patrick McDonald, and others who appreciate fashion as an art form came to the show.
Fashion Week SS08: Badgley Mischka
This is a crowd that takes fashion seriously. Guests in the front row of the Badgley Mischka show, including Ivana Trump, assiduously took notes on every passing look, sometimes sneaking in a digital photo or two.
Few designers can cater equally to Hollywood starlets and New York ladies-who-lunch, but Badgley Mischka turn out both impeccably cut suits and Oscar-worthy gowns. Theirs was an extensive spring line with a some real show stoppers in the mix.
Ivana Trump and beau Rossando Rubicondi, who passed the vintage Mercedes coupe on display and remarked in a thick Italian accent, “I love that car.”
Fashion Week SS08: Abaeté
Laura Poretzky of Abaeté has endured some criticism for being a socialite designing for fellow socialites, but the Parsons-schooled designer attracted a variety of buyers, editors, fashionistas and fashionistos to yesterday’s show at Bryant Park.
This spring’s collection, full of slim cut dresses with colorful edging and flouncy fabric fleurs, toed the line between ladylike and playful. As for the beautifully sexy 40’s-style one-piece bathing suits that showed Poretzky’s Brazilian side – cheeky, indeed.
Below, the scene before the show.
Ladies’ Mile
True confession: fashion-o-philes secretly like it when the weather turns cold, dark, and stormy in August, as it did last week. Why? It gives everyone a chance to break out new fall clothes.
Colder temperatures afforded us a fall fashion preview on Ladies’ Mile, the stretch of lower Fifth Avenue known at the turn of the last century for its upscale boutiques, jewelers, and milliners. Now populated mostly with chain stores, it still draws a fashionable crowd.
Esprit displays corduroys, but more importantly, clothes in military colors.
No matter what happens in Iraq, it seems, no one is tiring of military fatigues.
Boho prints have been deemed out this season by fashion mags, but Anthropologie sticks to its guns. Fortunately for the brand, knits are in, and boho prints and scarves go well with wide-legged jeans
Though its former spare style of the mid-90’s made Banana Republic a mega force in fashion, mystifyingly, it seems to be betting on polka dots for fall. Meanwhile, pedestrians wear minimalist clothes that look like the old Banana Republic, inspired by Helmut Lang and Calvin Klein.
One stylish shopper took a whirl in polka dots.
Zara, on the money as usual, reinterprets its usual black pieces in a new slimmer silhouette.
H&M hedges its bets on both color and all-black, but the cuts are more last year than this.
Still, there is an exception for bubble dresses, which have been waved through to fall.
Intermix (a.k.a. Interbitch) and American Apparel see color as the transitional trend from summer to fall.
Benetton plays it safe with tweedy earth tones in updated cuts.
Trends seen on the street but not as much the stores: shiny jackets in high-tech fabrics
What Not to Wear?
Perhaps no issue is more of a hot button in offices these days than that of summer corporate attire. “I’m almost glad summer is nearly over,” writes Pamela Fiori in the editor’s letter of September’s Town and Country. “It’s not that I object to the sometimes sweltering heat… It’s what summer does to people’s style sense (and common sense) that troubles me… Is it too much to expect a certain decorum when it comes to office dress?” She goes on to rail against un-pedicured feet in flip flops, exposed belly buttons and lower back tattoos, “garish” prints, platform sandals, tent dresses, t-shirts, shorts, and even underwater watches.
Her mention of a male attorney’s “underwater watch” highlighted one factor behind the controversy: male-female communication difficulties. Isn’t a $3,500 Breitling watch an “underwater watch”? Similarly, a male banker friend defined “open-toed shoes” as synonymous with “sandals.” Louboutin would surely disagree.
To cut through the confusion, a brief survey was conducted to determine dress codes at corporate offices across the country.
A friend who works at a Manhattan hedge fund says that sandals are not allowed at her firm, but that management looks the other way if they are Manolos or Jimmy Choos. Class distinctions abound in the perception of what’s appropriate and what’s not: if it costs enough, the logic seems to be, it must be OK.
Ironically – or perhaps not, given the history of the Burqa – the more male-dominated the corporate culture, the less skin women are allowed to show. At Bear Stearns, sleeveless tops, open-toe shoes, flip flops, shorts, jeans, cargo pants, and t-shirts are banned, though nice sleeveless tops are tolerated. At Sullivan & Cromwell, in a lawyerly twist, there is no published dress code, but sleeveless tops and open-toe shoes are avoided by most. Pantyhose is welcomed.
Meanwhile, at the Conde Nast building, fellow workers would “totally look askance” at pantyhose, though Wolford tights would be heartily embraced. “You can pretty much wear anything” at Conde, where tank tops and even short shorts make an appearance at the office. And at Victoria’s Secret, a friend was showing so much cleavage that she could “be in Maxim right now” as a coworker “just sailed by in a very short skirt” that would impede her from even picking up a pencil.
A friend at an LA venture capital fund writes: “I have not seen pantyhose on anyone in the state of California.” The CAA ladies across the street wear “fewer open-toed shoes” than at her casual office, “but much more extravagant heels than what you’d find in NY.” Presumably because they don’t have to walk too far in them.
And the award for the office with the most casual dress goes to Wieden & Kennedy in Portland. Shorts, t-shirts, and flip flops are OK. The only restriction at this advertising firm is that “when you wear sneakers, they have to be Nike.”
All of the photos below were taken in the World Financial Center, where women streamed out of the Merrill Lynch and Amex buildings for lunch. Appropriate? Who knows. But this is what women in corporate America are wearing.