Halston 1970’s: how to take down a luxury house in style

halston and his models in black bathing suits

ultrasuede: in search of halston is the film about roy halston featuring the overly excited adolescent director, whitney sudler-smith, and his rent-a-car trans am. bit obnoxious but worth the trouble if you can get past him, and no he doesn’t look like halston, nor burt reynolds, he looks more like a whitney.

halston with betsy theodoracopoulos

halston’s dog

from hat designer of the ‘ladies at bergdorf’ to a global style icon, halston was perhaps the first luxury house to spread its legs… just a bit too wide. he was the face of studio 54, always surrounded by his models, and sometimes his boy toy, victor hugo. he brought a sense of american ease to fashion that not many europeans could appreciate at the time as much yves saint laurent himself. his muted color palette was supreme, he did well. but then he designed uniforms for avis rent-a-car, airline interiors, carpets, one of the most successful fragrance ranges and finally its own demise. all of them expertly designed. it wasn’t the first time a creative soul was tempted with money and a promise to rule the world, only to be dumped from his own company by a bunch of paper pushers. if i recall correctly steve jobs, YSL and many more secured a similar fate. lesson learned… by dd

Degage: a film by Homme starring simone kerr

dance is surely king and when ballet is incorporated it gets an extra star. like this little film by young australian director cale ‘good times’ mason and stylist sarah scaife starring lovely dancer simone kerr. nice color, nice edit, good moves. extra effort would be appreciated in story and maybe a better hair do… but what do i know about hair, you should look at mine. if you’re into ballet inspired clips here’s amelia and another dub davami from previous posts. by xy

having a coke with you

Frank O'hara. Photo Unknown/ Forlaget Basilisk

frank o’hara reading perhaps his most famous work.  reinstating the importance of moments, just sharing a soda, a smile, etc.  always helps to hear it from the poet’s mouth too. by sv

do you speak english? “si… prisencolinensinainciusol”

italian pop star, adriano celentano doing prisencolinensinainciusol on RAI tv in 1972. it is considered by many “to be the first RAP song…” and you thought the brothers made that shit up? it’s supposed to be italinglish and to sound english but it’s actually jiberish:

“in de col men seivuan, prisencolinensinainciusol ol rait, uis de seim cius nau op de seim, ol uait men in de colobos dai, trrr – ciak is e maind beghin de col, bebi stei ye push yo oh”

enjoy. by gg