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Before fashion week, there were reams of stories offering dismal outlooks on the party scene. Nobody was having an after party. Nothing would be the same. The Economy. Etc. I haven't found this the case. More »
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We heard a rumor that there might be some awesomeness going on at Six Six Sick's Fashion Week party at Happy Ending, so after leaving the MOB event, photog Nikola Tamindzic and I headed over. Model Agyness Deyn was a guest DJ and I don't really know how that sort of thing works—like, do they just stand back there or do they really pick the songs and try to beat match?—but whatever the case, people were loving it and dancing so hard. (The level of drunkenness helped matters, I'm sure.) I'd tell you more, but I can't remember it, that's how fun it was. Luckily, there's pictures to prove it, check out the gallery. More »
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The day they call "Super Tuesday" was extra super because not only was it Mardi Gras, it was also a good night for Fashion Week parties, which totally made up for my crappy experience the previous evening. The women's streetwear line Married to the MOB and French boutique Colette teamed up with fashion mag Jalouse to throw a fete at Beatrice Inn, a low-ceilinged hot spot (ugh, that term is gross, but true, in this instance) co-owned by Paul Sevigny, Chloë's brother. Nikola Tamindzic and I went to check it out. Check out the gallery below, and after the jump, a sort of unbelievable Steve Aoki anecdote. More »
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Last night I went to a party to celebrate the launch of Chloë Sevigny for Opening Ceremony at Webster Hall and after waiting in line for an hour in the rain (despite the fact that I was on the press list) I came to the realization that while I love shopping and clothes and putting together outfits, "fashion" as a scene is comprised primarily of idiot assholes. I guess I always knew that, but it really hit home for me last night as I was shivering from the cold, wiping my runny nose as I glared at the sea of "V.I.P." scenesters—wiping their noses for other reasons—who sailed passed me to the front of the line, bristling with entitlement. And a shocking number of them weren't wearing coats, that's how confident they were in their appraisal of their own importance—they wouldn't even have to stand outside long enough to get cold. And it kills me to know they were right! Anyway, after the jump, vapid convos I overheard, period blood I saw on the bathroom floor, and a surprise spotting of a different kind: Natasha Lyonne! More »
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On Saturday, Lacoste presented its fall collection in Bryant Park, and later that night threw a big after party with A.R.C. at the ritzy Bowery Hotel. There was so much good hip hop to dance to, and a bunch of artists, DJs, and designers in attendance, all dressed to impress. (Also in attendance was some chick who was wrecked out on the patio. She hurled, and her friends had to carry her out, Weekend at Bernie's style. That's how you know it was a good party.) Anyway, check out the photos by Andrew Bicknell. More »
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