@theovercoat: I'm sorry. Are you saying people from Pennsylvania have a distinct look? Or just a certain part of Pennsylvania? That would make tons more sense.
@Samanthrax: I think it's a matter of growing up here and also that I just see it. It's not necessarily distinct and exact, but a certain vibe. But i could be just seeing something that isn't there.
And actually, I think I did specify the town by saying the people I grew up with.
That Harlem Renaissance editorial is fucking awesome, I think. And, I actually do like the composition of the Campbell photo with the elephant--kind of like a modern spin on that Avedon photo. The monkey thing.....I don't really know what to do with that.
I'm wondering whether successful, established models like Campbell have any input when it comes to creative direction. One would think that she could have declined to do this job if she found the primitivist tropes offensive, but do models have any say in how they are posed, what they wear, etc? Would it have been possible for her to compel the photographer to do a shoot that didn't marshal tired motifs of Black women as fetishized and animalistic? Perhaps someone with more knowledge of the modeling/fashion industry than I could shed some light on this.
Without the other images in the set, I kind of like the picture of Naomi Campbell on an elephant. She looks happy and like she's having a good time and elephants always make me smile. If it had been in a piece on, say, out of the way tourism and the other images had been in the English countryside and a Japanese fishing village it would be an absolutely adorable picture. In a spread that features her skipping rope with monkeys and racing a cheetah, it's absolutely loathsome.
@Dodai: I don't even get this. Are magazine editors and photographers seriously that unaware of the history of race and race relations? Do they exist in some sort of ahistorical vacuum where nothing is in context? How could someone possibly approve a photo like that?
@NellMood: well, as Jenna said, the photographer is the same one who put Grace Jones in a cage with the words "Do Not Feed The Animal." His book was called "Jungle Fever." So *he* knows what he's doing.
A favorite story about my mother (I slightly digress), regarded a dinner party at my school-mates' house where the hosts refused to allow the adults to dine in the dining room with their expensive oriental, reproduction rug, but herded them into to basement to eat. At this, my mother proclaimed, "I like to piss on my oriental rugs. It adds to the patina." This is, forever, my patina catchphrase.
Ms. Westwood's recommendations will fit well with my Disney Princess lifestyle. My little forest animal friends can sew up my tablecloth+curtain+boxer shorts combo, while my fairy godmother can do the magical sparklification of my clothes once they get dirty with "patina".
Things I have learned from the source articles for these items: Karolina Kurkova is "famous for her missing navel" and Lara Stone is "known for her breasts." I'm half-amused, half-creeped out by this info.
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And actually, I think I did specify the town by saying the people I grew up with.
In any case, she definitely has the accent.
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Luckily, I've found a musically gifted Austrian ex-nun, and she does a better job anyway.
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I shake my fist at Anthropologie, for being so expensive and slightly evil, but just so so pretty
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So what is stench? A kind of really wonderful perfume? With your own name on it?
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