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Naked Marc Jacobs Hawks Cologne; Thieves Rob Kate Moss

Jenna Sauers — Fri, 21 May 2010 11:30:00 EDT

Here is Marc Jacobs and his new men's perfume. It's like Tom Ford and Juergen Teller had a meeting, and this is what they came up with. "We tried it with clothes, but it didn't work," claims Jacobs. [WWD]

American Apparel Losing More Money; Knock-Offs Are "Scary," Says Fashion

Jenna Sauers — Wed, 19 May 2010 11:30:00 EDT

American Apparel's stock sank to a 52-week low yesterday after news that its quarterly loss had widened, and that it had received a de-listing warning from the New York Stock Exchange. What, neon onesies aren't great business? [TS]

Peoples Caught In Mad Men Craze; SJP For Halston?

Katy Kelleher — Wed, 30 Sep 2009 11:40:00 EDT

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Elijah Wood and Shirley Manson star in a new ad campaign for Oliver Peoples Spring 2010 Resort Collection. Hate to say it, but in this Mad Men-inspired campaign, both come across as a poor woman's Joan & Don. [Black Book]

Miley Cyrus: "Stop Calling Me Fat"

Dodai Stewart — Mon, 18 May 2009 09:00:00 EDT

Miley Cyrus was photographed wearing a bikini in the Bahamas; the 16-year-old Tweeted a joke about her "jiggling thighs," but then went off on critics who called her fat:

Lost At Sea

Maria — Wed, 03 Dec 2008 10:20:00 EST

Have any of you Down Under seen a box of about 130,000 inflatable boobs? The publishers of the Australian lad mag Ralph mysteriously lost a large cargo of inflatable ta-tas — meant as promotional items — at sea. [Boing Boing, image via Christopher Robin] More »

What Name Could You Never F*ck?

Megan Carpentier — Fri, 14 Nov 2008 16:00:00 EST

There's something about being physically intimate — and, usually, some degree of emotionally intimate — with a lover that can inspire one to say his (or her) name. It's an almost-unconscious way that, in the midst of hopefully mind-erasing physical pleasure, your heart acknowledges or betrays the fact that the sex isn't just about sex but also about the person with whom you're doing it. In my case, it's an impossible thing to fake because faking requires thought and I'm not usually all about the rational thoughts in the middle of sex. And saying someone's name, creating without aforethought that moment of emotional intimacy, is great, for me, when the guy has a name that isn't cringe-worthy. But what if he is, say, named Ralph? Can you still bone a guy if his name makes you want to snicker? More »