Showing posts with label Charlotte Gainsboug. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Charlotte Gainsboug. Show all posts

Thursday, March 22, 2012

Dream Movie Wardrobe - French Edition

Ah, I love documenting movies for their wardrobe.
Who cares if the photos aren't as sharp and it takes forever?

Charlotte Gainsbourg in 'I Do' (or 'Prête-moi Ta Main') is a study in French-Girl-Crush-Perfection.



Look One:

A worn in, strategically cut-up American shirt.

Paired with even more well-worn denim cut-offs.

What could improve this look?

Oh I don't know, 
how about a leather belt 
clearly made in Texas?
 

So American yet so not at the same time.

But wait - there's more:
burgundy over-the-knee socks!
Skinny, little Charlotte, you are killing me!



Look Two:

Her delicate rolled up blouse is so effortless.
And her scruffy side swept hair is a dream.
 She makes me want to wear jeans.



Look Three:

It looks simple enough.  
Cap-sleeved t-shirt, wide belt and jeans.

Then she turns around and all of a sudden:  
Sexy!
And skinny.

Then a dramatic scene in the movie reveals:
A chain-linked detail on the sleeve!
Best plot twist ever.

But this is the look that keeps on giving.

The night ends and she throws 
on a comfy but not slobby sweater.



Look Four:

Jeans, black suede boots and a slouchy bag.

And a perfectly well-constructed coat.  
 So lovely.  You know it fits likes a glove and was probably hand-sewn by soft hands



Look Five:

This white dress drove me crazy.

 So subtle yet like everything else French, 
insanely sexy.

But not too sexy.



Look Six:

I know military coats have been done but I want this.  

I love when movie characters recycle their wardrobe throughout the course of a film.  
It makes everything a bit more believable.  
Except, I will never believe this one. . .

. . . would date this guy: 

 But let's get back to this coat.

Even the detail of the sleeve made me swoon.

Thursday, January 26, 2012

Dreamy Ads Make Dreamy Editorials

Sometimes I find Prada advertisements disconcerting in a good way.  They never look like other ads and immediately transport you to some otherworldly fashion dimension.  








 But what I love even more is 
when Prada is used in editorials.


Remember this rose-print dress that was everywhere in the 90s?  And do you remember this neo-Mod story from Vogue with Kirsty Hume and her husband Donovan Leitch?  Amazing.


I love it when Miuccia Prada does old-lady floral prints and makes them really young looking.  And I loved this story with Natalie Portman from W.


The monkey print from Spring 2011 was so Frida Kahlo and something I dreamed of owning.  Don't worry, I would have toned it down and left the floral wreath at home.


Natalia Vodianova and Sam Riley played Quadrophenia in Vogue's September 2011 issue.  It made me want to bundle up (well just not wear a bathing suit) and go to an English sea side town.  


Charlotte Gainsbourg in Prada for French Vogue.  I'm glad they got her out of Balenciaga for one second enough to shoot this photo.


 Then there was this Print that I am obsessed with to this day.  This photo was so simple and beautiful -- just the outfit of my dreams on a lovely, happy girl.  Thank you Vogue from 1996.

Sunday, November 6, 2011

Goodbye Dream Muse

When Loulou de la Falaise passed away yesterday at 63 the world lost one of the last fashion muses.
Sure there are girls who designers call 'muses' now but I feel like they only last a few seasons at most with a designer (Charlotte and Nicolas might be comparable but we will only know in another 20 years). Loulou collaborated with Yves Saint Laurent for 30 thirty years and was said to have inspired
Le Tuxedo.

Even though Yves and Loulou haven't been at YSL for years, she still manages to inspire (like in the fall 2010 ads).


Like a good muse she started out as a well-connected "It" girl with a life full of heart-ache and sadness. She was kicked out of numerous boarding schools and was briefly married at 18 to an Irish nobleman and according to her, "I was a divorcee at 21. I thought it was the most glamourous thing in the world."
(This photo kills me! So chic - so hot - so much leg! Paloma Picasso, Marisa Berenson and Loulou.)

She was aristocratic by birth from both her Irish mother's and French father's lineage but was known as a bright, bohemian spirit. And my goodness she could rock a turban.

Monday, August 29, 2011

Girl of My Dreams or Lula Magazine

I don't just sit and re-read my magazines from the 90s, you know.

Lula has the best tag line ever invented
and they Never disappoint.