Saturday, 27 August 2011

1.1 Negredo













The Raven
Directed by Jez Tozer
Starring Billie Piper
A SHOWstudio project

"Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer
Swung by Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor."


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Polyester


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Thursday, 25 August 2011

Now and Then









Good Old Days
DV Man (Fall 2009)
Photographer: Carl Bengtsson
Models: Charlie Westerberg, Kristian Akergren, Theo Storesund, Viggo Jonasson


Fall/Winter 2009

The term 'vintage' seems to be bandied around far too often these days, usually as a sanitizing term for second hand.  It is a term used to give legitimacy.  A second hand garment is something someone apparently did not want, but a vintage garment is some gem of the past rediscovered.  A magazine may talk of vintage, but talking of second hand becomes dirty and cheap.  I am quite happy to say that pieces in my wardrobe are second hand - I could not have paid full retail for certain designers, and some pieces are from past collections that mean they necessarily must be second hand (I had not heard about Comme des Garçons or Helmut Lang in the '90s, nor would I really have been interested).  This post is not to make an attack on the concept of vintage, far from it.  Rather, I am interested in the relationship between time (or more accurately, the past) to fashion and contemporary dress.

There are two opposing extremes one can take as examples - Karl Lagerfeld scorns the past, Yohji Yamamoto is forever looking back.  With regards to myself, I am by nature one that romanticizes the past for the present, but I am always wary of particularly anachronistic displays.  Whilst fashion always looks back (and here I like most the concept of Tigersprung), and is influenced and inspired by the past, it is never quite as simple as that.  Fashion must by definition be new and be of the moment, and thus it must necessarily disconnect from its immediate past.  Last season's trend is outdated; last decade's trend is open to reinterpretation.  It is as such a highly measured relationship with the past, if not only by virtue of the distance between the present and what point in the past is chosen, then by virtue of what aspect is chosen as an influence.

I can mention 1950s fashion, or 1920s fashion, and generally speaking we all arrive at the same mental place.  Time is catergorized, as is fashion, into neatly packaged and highly iconographic pieces.  Referencing in fashion tends to be piecemeal and more about capturing the mood and set iconography of a past time rather than recreating it with any real exactitude (of course there are always exceptions).  Fashion has been used to create a visual shorthand that allows the viewer to easily situate what it is they are viewing.  One only needs to look at period pieces in film, or a certain television series about advertising, to see the power of costume in referencing an idealized and romanticized version of the past.  It is however always a version of costume aligned with contemporary fashion and dress conventions, take for example the hair and make-up used with those outfits.

Removing dress exactly from the past and applying it to the present is a difficult task that all too often becomes visually jarring.  Vintage recreations can sometimes make one look too affected and it is for that reason I approach that side of dressing with such caution.  Context and appropriateness is everything - when one does not consider these aspects when dressing the end result will most often be a disaster.  We are all aware of that dreaded feeling of turning up to an event wearing the wrong thing.  We not only stand out, but we feel uncomfortable.  I often find that dressing in literal transpositions of the past make an outfit visually uncomfortable in most situations.  That is not to say that one can not dress whilst looking back, but rather it needs to be not merely (if you will forgive the term) cut and pasted, but rather translated, otherwise an outfit can fall into the dreaded realm of costume.

I chose to post the accompanying editorial as a rather nice illustration of the point I am trying to make.  They work as whole images, but even so I find it slightly too much, too forced, and thus verging on the side of uncomfortable.  They are not necessarily literal transpositions from the past, indeed they are anything but, however in their attempt to appear veritably vintage I think they miss the mark.  The only image I really enjoy from this editorial is that of the gentleman dressed in the Yohji Yamamoto suit (see here for my previous post on that collection).  It is not placed so tellingly into an overstylized vision of the past, but rather comes close to what I always feel is the most fascinating aspect of fashion that looks to the past - it has an almost timeless quality.  It would be perfectly at home a hundred years ago, as it is perfectly at home today.  It is subtle but clearly routed in the past, and that is what I find so magical about it. 


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Paint by numbers


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Monday, 22 August 2011

Saturday, 20 August 2011

A Work In Progress



(Comme vs. Chai) 

(These outfit shots are admittedly rather unrelated to this post.  They were actually originally only going to appear as one of my daily photograph posts.  However seeing as we were both in similar basics interpreted in different ways, I thought it an interesting notion to work upon.  Plus most people unfortunately seem to look at and comment on photographs alone.)

In building a wardrobe the first thing I have to consider is function.  The function required must necessarily dictate need.  It can otherwise be quite easy to end up with a disconnect and fall into the well-versed trap of owning lots of clothing but having 'nothing to wear'.  Unless you need to wear something specific to pay the bills and do not yet own it (say you are a City worker without a suit), everything else is to be worked upon at your leisure.  The fashion industry is geared towards creating a sense of anxiety and constant desire in the consumer, however if one can work to restrain those quite natural urges, it creates a rather odd sense of freedom.  Removed from the mindless consumerism of the industry that surrounds it, fashion itself becomes all the more individual and expressive.

Assessing need is something to be done before applying aesthetic and preferences.  Within the realm of that which answers your need there is invariably a whole array of options, and in that you have the freedom to choose according to your desires.  By first enabling a boundary, of needing a garment to meet a specific need, you are already able to cut down much of that which is unnecessary.  However the majority of your wardrobe will fall outside the realms of pure function, so you have to consider function and need in more abstract terms.  Dress fulfils the function of visually defining the self, although it is usually also a way of aligning oneself to a particular group - take for example the rather simplistic groupings of 'in' and 'out' of fashion, so that pertinent function is perhaps what one needs to answer.

But how does one go about visually defining the self?  Or to put it another way, how does one go about building a wardrobe?  Whilst womenswear is often thought of as based upon surface display (and here I am thinking of Flügel's concept of vicarious display and Berger), menswear is comparatively more subtle in its approach and execution.  It is naïve to talk simply of frivolous womenswear accompanied by sober menswear, but if one avoids such extremes there are certainly historical differences to be discerned.  Menswear is traditionally about the details.  A grey flannel lounge suit is a grey flannel lounge suit, true, but it is the details that differentiate them - fabric weight, colour, cut, construction, buttons etc.  That sounds obvious, but then when one considers why you buy what you buy, it is because of the details.  I am willing to pay more for the details I want. 

Take something as simple as a white shirt (although given the accompanying photographs, 'cropped trousers' would perhaps be more to the point).  Within that notion, 'white shirt' (which I think of in the Barthesian format of an iconic structure), one can find an infinite amount of interpretations.  So what is needed is finding an interpretation that speaks to you.  It is a highly individual process for dress is a highly individual process, even though the selection and purchase of it can often become anything but.  Of course one can choose several interpretations of the structure, but for the building blocks of a wardrobe, one will usually suffice.  Later on one may then find multiple categories within that ostensibly singular structure upon which to expand and explore e.g. 'club collar white shirt', 'formal white shirt', 'short sleeve white shirt'. 

Ignore brand names, gender divides and price (yes, even price), and find something that works with your body and what it is that that abstract notion ('white shirt' or its relevant structure) means to you.  I say to ignore price because the process needs to be fully inclusive, otherwise you risk limiting your horizons in terms of design.  Then consider your wardrobe as it stands, the direction it is heading in, and think of how your chosen interpretation of that garment will fit in.  This step is vital - at its most basic it is assessing whether you will actually wear what it is you intend to buy.  If you can become more aware and thoughtful of how you engage with dress you have infinitely more confidence in yourself where dress is concerned. 

Once you know what it is you need, and what it is you desire, it becomes far easier to move forward.  You get a better sense of your wardrobe as it stands and where it is lacking (of course to go back a step further, I would argue that a purging of the wardrobe is perhaps required so that you are starting from the foundations, however it can always be a work in progress).  This knowledge and focus helps to cut down those ill-advised impulse purchases.  Rather you are working towards a far more defined goal, even though it may change along the way and you may never reach the endpoint - the beauty, and curse, of fashion is after all its ever-changing nature.  I dislike the idea of owning a piece but barely ever wearing it.  Clothing is there to be worn, and if I am not wearing it enough, regardless of how much I love it, it has to go.  There are lots of garments I find beautiful, and that I would quite happily wear, however if they are not right for me, they are not right for me.


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The price you pay

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Saturday, 13 August 2011

Crust







Raven-Black Hair
October 2009
Photographer: Wataru
Model: Michael Tintiuc





Fall/Winter 2009

Dustolator is where it started for me.
Exploder had the bomber jacket.
Naska has me looking forward to next year.
But Crust wins hands down.



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...and Broomsticks

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Wednesday, 10 August 2011

Ma'an









Petra, 2010

Relic of the Nabataeans.


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