Last night on Kell on Earth, the People’s Revolution team wrapped up London Fashion Week with a Flintstone-themed Jeremy Scott show. Meanwhile, Stefanie Skinner and the two Andrews freaked out across the pond awaiting the senior staff’s return — and with good reason. With one less Stefanie to berate (reminder: Queen Dolt Stephanie Vorhees got fired last week), Emily takes her frustration out on Skinner every chance she gets and even causes her to cry … INDOORS! Kelly explains that they are bitches to Skinner because they want to empower her. “People think that I’m hard on Skinner,” she says. “I love Skinner a lot. And I’m trying to train Skinner to be a winner.”

In any case, Emily and Skinner hug it out after solving a conundrum involving lack of tequila at a tequila-sponsored party. But really all of this is pretty boring compared to the tales Kelly shares about the good ol’ days — the nineties, of course — while “writing” her book with co-author Meredith Bryan. “When I moved to New York I had no clue,” she reminisces. “I floated into New York City in 1987 in a red Toyota Corolla with a check from my father for $2,000, who cried his eyes out and said, ‘Are you kidding me? You will never live in that hellhole.’ But when I got there, I was honest and I worked hard. And one thing led to another and I got a job as an assistant at a PR company and the next thing you know, I’m walking Michael Jackson through the Palladium.” And the next thing we know, we get this wonderful reality show. Now off to the Hierarchy of Personality Traits!

HOOKERS
• Kelly, for doling out overly gushy compliments about her client Jeremy Scott. “[He’s] an avant-garde designer who is also a great pop artist in his own right,” she says before also labeling him “badass,” “brave,” and “fun and powerful and theatrical; he’s entertaining and he’s a genius.” All of this while he sends a cutout tiger-print swimsuit down the runway with a tail attached.
• Cole, the green-haired Jeremy Scott model, who whips his hips around for Emily while imagining his sarong coming undone and his junk swinging back and forth on the runway.
• Kelly, for having the cameras follow her into the Babeland sex-toy shop, where she explains she’s buying the 47-year-old receptionist in her doctor’s office, who hasn’t had sex in nine-and-a-half years, her first vibrator. She also decides to get Andrew S. a tube of $28 lube. “I do a lot of kooky things just to try to keep the spirit going at People’s Revolution,” she says. “As a surprise, I’m getting Andrew a special little gift for his blind date.”
• Kelly, for trying to whore out Andrew M. to “some tank mustache stud” (his words) who they see riding a bike in front of their office. He ends up not being gay, but that’s after Kelly’s already invited him to come back to their office sometime to show her and Andrew his artwork (he also ends up being a musician, not an artist).

BITCHES
• Kelly, for yelling “Don’t you dare do that without my approval” at the Jeremy Scott lights guy in front of everyone involved with the show. “It’s my job to sit there and basically bang him over the head into submission to do what I want. Because it’s the designer’s show, it’s not the light-guy show.” Although we’re pretty sure Scott hired the lights guy just like he hired People’s Rev, and by “the designer’s show,” we’re pretty sure Kelly really means “my show!”
• Robin, the soulless slave master, who screams to Skinner, “Can I have that list that I sent to you???” while Skinner is telling Kelly (who is helping her prioritize) the exhaustive list of things she has to do. Even Kelly has to call Robin out on it.
• Emily, basically every time she talks to Skinner. Example: Emily: “It’s just like get it done. I don’t get what the delay is with everything.” Skinner: “The delay is that it’s one person working on everything.” Emily: “I need you to look at me and not look at your computer right now.” No wonder she gets nothing done!

EGOMANIACS
• Kelly, for wearing some awful eagle-printed tee to the Jeremy Scott show. And:
• Andrew M. for wearing horrendous red pleat-front printed shorts over below-the-knee bike shorts and a black vest over a grubby white tank top. That shit takes balls.
• Kelly, who uses her gig as a consultant to the British Fashion Counsel to rip apart a young designer’s collection, which she previously says is awesome. “These don’t make any sense with the rest of what you’re doing,” she says while clearing away all of the jewelry the designer has set out. “A collection is like a sentence. It’s not a life story. These don’t make sense in your story [snatches up the bangles]. Don’t do sh— you can get on the street for five bucks.” Emily calls the scene “embarrassing.”
• Kelly, when describing her life in New York circa 1991. “The only thing I had to do was work and party. This was the last part of the last great club world. We woke up, we worked, we all went to dinner and we all went clubbing till 3 or 4 in the morning, every night. We were young, we were rich, we were shallow, we were skinny, we were pretty, we were powerful, we were well-connected.” And now?
• Kelly and her assistant Andrew M., for crashing Andrew S.’s first date in a year and a half. “Andrew and I were thinking of what we could do to entertain ourselves, which was to crash Serrano’s date,” explains Kelly. “I don’t think he thought it was so funny. But we didn’t really care what he thought anyway.” Then she got miffed when Andrew S. and date didn’t ask about how her day was.
• Kelly: “We meet everybody’s dates at People’s Revolution. We do the stuff brothers and fathers used to do but don’t seem to do anymore. We make that pretty clear to all of the love interests at People’s Revolution, that we are looking out for them. And if these people play tricks on any of our kids, they are in trouble.” Fashion Mafia, much?
• Kelly, for stating the obvious to Skinner. “I just want to say that I’m the most important person in this company and what I need should be a priority.” Um, yep. Got that part already.
• Kelly, when she explains how huge it is that she got Mary Ellen Mark to shoot her book cover. “One of the most important living photographers in the world agreed to shoot my book cover. It’s kind of like going to Rembrandt and saying ‘Could you help me paint my bedroom?’” Although Rembrandt never painted bedrooms and Mark’s thing is actually shooting portraits.

DOLTS
• Andrew S., who admits to Skinner, “The thing is … we don’t know what the fuck we’re doing. You don’t know these accounts. We’re both, like, blindly doing this stuff.” He should probably not say that out loud.
• Skinner, for having a “meltdown into [a] puddle of Skinner” (Andrew M.’s words) and crying in the office, thereby ignoring Rule No. 1: If you have to cry, GO OUTSIDE!
• Andrew S., for trying to get laid on his blind date by playing a stupid icebreaker word-association game. It goes a little something like this: ”Sunglasses … beach. Fork … spork. Banana … sexual-education class. Dildo … wood. Lube …(awkward silence).” He then complains, “It went from like normal talk to sexual. I don’t know how that happened, but that’s life.”
• Kelly, for having her own reality show when she readily admits the following: “I don’t normally photograph well. We all know that. I don’t look good on camera. I don’t look good on television. And I make no effort to look good, either.” Then again, that’s half the reason we tune in!

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giant robot t-shirt

This tee has to be old because it was made to celebrate Japanese artist Kami’s cover of Giant Robot issue #56, I own that issue and I haven’t GR for many, many moons. But just because it’s old doesn’t make it fresh, much like the pastrami I’ve got in my fridge it seems to be getting better with age (or staying exactly the same, it’s probably a mental thing), because this tee is damn clean and damn nice.

Costiness=$19 Buy it at Giant Robot

 Giant Robot x Kami t shirt

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Los Angeles–based designer-consignment boutique DecadesTwo is popping up in New York for the third time next week, offering garb from designers like Marc Jacobs, Gucci, Chanel, and Louis Vuitton for 30 to 60 percent off retail. The man behind the brand is Christos Garkinos, a former Virgin vice-president with high connections and a taste for labels (co-owner Cameron Silver runs Decades, the company’s vintage-couture arm). Garkinos maintains a clientele of socialites and celebrities with closets full of never-worn clothes — one recent prized find is a leather-and-fur Tom Ford handbag from the wardrobe of a former Vogue staffer. Next week’s pop-up promises a particularly well-edited stash, including 50 pieces by Alexander McQueen, a worn-once Balmain dress from last season (at 70 percent off), and a slew of Louboutins and Manolo Blahniks for $150 on the last day. We chatted with Garkinos about his affinity for YSL patent-leather sneakers and Tom Ford suits — just not together.

Who are your favorite designers?
I’ve always loved McQueen, and I was obsessed with Cloak. I’m also a huge YSL shoe freak: I have all the patent-leather sneakers from the last five or six years.

What’s the first designer item you ever bought?
An old-school Prada wallet when I was 20.

Where do you like to shop in New York?
Tom Ford for shirts, Jeffrey for the shoe selection, and everything in the Rick Owens store downtown. I have to be careful — I walk in there and start getting shivers.

How would you describe your personal style?
There’s a duality to it. I grew up in Grosse Point, Michigan, where it was super, super preppy, so sometimes it’s time to put on a plaid shirt and khakis. But other days I’m dressed head-to-toe in Rick Owens. I walk my dogs in my Rick Owens sweats; they’re so comfortable.

What trends are you appreciating right now?
I’m loving the color scope this season, especially orange and persimmon. And I’ll definitely be rocking a plaid suit this spring.

What trends are you ready to see retired?
I love sneakers, but the whole sneakers-with-a-suit look makes me nuts. I also wish more designers would cut clothes for a taller guy. I love Band of Outsiders, but Scott Sternberg is designing for his own body.

Louboutin booties, $360 at the pop-up.

What’s one item you’re saving to buy?
A Tom Ford suit. I could probably afford it, but I like knowing there’s something out there in fashion I can aspire to have.

What should every guy have in his closet?
Shoe shine, crisp white shirts, and a Rick Owens leather jacket.

What about women?
A cropped Chanel jacket, a sexy, black Proenza dress, and a great clutch.

What’s something you never leave the house without?
I always have a change of clothes in my car. I go to a lot of events after work, so on Sunday night I pre-select my wardrobe for the week, like other people pre-make their lunches.

DecadesTwo Pop-up: 3/18–3/21, at Kiki de Montparnasse, 79 Greene St., nr. Spring St. (212-965-8150); Th–S (11–8), Su (noon–5).

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In last night’s episode of Kell on Earth, Kelly went shopping at Babeland for sex toys. Turns out that clip was going to appear online only until Kelly called Bravo and asked them to put it on TV. “It was important to me that we spread the message that shopping for sex toys is okay,” she told “Page Six.” “I thought it was perfect. This isn’t something we should be ashamed to discuss.” And Kelly, who is apparently well-versed in sex toys, is not ashamed to discuss them.

In an interview on Babeland’s blog, Kelly remembers:

A good friend of mine gave me an anal dilator once, which I had to put in my bag as I was going through security at the Milan airport. I’m the first person at the gate, and behind me are two amazingly hot, sexy Italian business men. Sure enough, the security guy opens up my bag, pulls out the anal toy, and says “Signora, you cannot go on the plane with this, this is a weapon.” Clearly the two Italian guys knew what is was and were ready to ask me out on a date. But I grabbed the toy back, and said “I’m a fashion producer, I suffer from carpal tunnel syndrome, and I need it to do my job.” And off I went through the gate!

Kelly adds, “Our show is about women and power, and now housewives are going to watch me shopping for sex toys, and see it as a fun and celebratory thing.” When her daughter is a few years older, she will be so glad to read all this.

Sex toys for all [Page Six/NYP]
Kelly Cutrone Convinces Bravo to Air Babeland Sex Toy Episode on TV [Babeland via Frisky]

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From left: Yves St. Laurent, Stella McCartney, and Givenchy.

Remember when the recession first hit, and everyone in the fashion industry was going around saying that people would only part with their precious money for a really special, unbelievably irresistible, one-of-a-kind item? Wrong. It turns out those unicorn boots embroidered with angel’s hair are not what customers really want, at least not according to the Paris runway this season. Instead, it seems that what women are supposed to get really excited about are neat little overcoats, double-faced wools, double-breasted jackets with little belts, trim trousers, and a slew of other proper items straight out of Jenny Cavalieri’s closet.

Phoebe Philo at Celine is generally credited with first promulgating these notions, and as the week goes on, the Celine-ification is in full swing: At Stella McCartney, which is held in the Paris Opera House under a gilded mosaic ceiling so exquisite that nothing in a century of fashion could possibly rival it, begins with a recording of Tiger Woods (well, we think it’s Tiger, though it might be an actor) urging a paramour to please, please remove her number form his phone, or some such. It is not apparent why this is being played (though it is mordantly amusing) since it is not followed by clothes particularly suited for a golf course or a dirty tryst. Instead, the first looks are schoolgirl coats with little V-shaped cutouts in the front, followed by parkas with hoods, and tiny short dresses covered by sheer panels, which, come to think of it, Tiger might actually enjoy very much.

No rational, sane person would tolerate the freezing-cold temperatures at the venue where the Givenchy show is held — but that lets out the fashion flock, including me, who sit for 45 minutes with blue lips waiting for the event to begin. When it does, and you see lovely dresses artfully constructed to look like they’ve been left open in the back and filled in with lace, and Nordic sweaters with high, strapped necks, as if the wearer was suffering from whiplash and had commissioned a super-stylish bandage, you want to applaud — not only because the clothes are appealing, but because the gesture might warm up your hands.

I am hoping that Vanessa Bruno will distribute miniature versions of her famous sequined tote as show favors, but in this gift-bag-deprived season, she apparently isn’t feeling any more generous than most other designers, with the exception of the winsome Stella, who sends a flashlight owl with her invitation. (“Wait till Chanel tomorrow!” an editor tells us. “Free makeup!” We shall see.) Bruno does present a number of ideas, at least some of which provide a welcome antidote to the prevailing “squeaky-clean college girl circa 1963″ aesthetic: Give me Bruno’s deliberately holey sequined chiffon frock covered by a tatty sweater anytime.

The French flag glimpsed fluttering through the glass dome of the Grand Palais would make even the stoniest heart flutter just a bit — you’re in Paris, you’re at the Yves St. Laurent show, what do you really have to complain about? If you’re going to spend a lot of money on your wardrobe, you might as well get beautiful black clothes like these. The collection hit a lot of YSL’s traditional marks: peasant blouses, high-waisted skirts, etc. And you needn’t worry about getting your expensive new ensemble dirty: Many of the outfits are topped with clear plastic capes, like super-chic versions of plastic furniture covers, as if Jackie O. had metamorphosed overnight, Kafka-like, into a sofa.

See the fall 2010 Celine collection.
See the fall 2010 Givenchy collection.
See the fall 2010 Stella McCartney collection.
See the fall 2010 Yves St. Laurent collection.

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Diane Von Furstenberg’s runways are among the most diverse at Fashion Week; 16 of her newest collection’s 43 looks were modeled by women of color (that’s 37 percent, compared to this season’s dismal average of 16 percent, as calculated by Jezebel). Last night, celebrating International Women’s Day with the launch party of her new CD Proud to Be Woman, proceeds from which benefit Vital Voices, Von Furstenberg said she thinks diversity will catch on eventually. “It’s a habit. If you tell people it’s cool, they’ll do it. Changing human behavior takes a little while,” she said. She’s also adamant about diversity in her own shows. “I insist. It’s my rule, and I always tell my casting agents. That’s it! Otherwise, I don’t hire them. I send everybody an e-mail right before Fashion Week to remind them to do it.”

Von Furstenberg had just returned from L.A., where she attended the Vanity Fair Oscar party (we hear she’s also working on beefing up her gown business). “I thought it was okay,” she said of the red-carpet fashion at the award show. “I’m glad a woman won [for Best Director]. It wasn’t my favorite Oscars.” Where did they go wrong? “I think they overdo it. All these gorgeous women who are so talented, they should come in much lighter. Much, much lighter. But it’s not their fault, it’s the designers. The actresses should just go and be more who they are,” she said, but she declined to provide pointed advice. “I don’t say. I just tell people, ‘Be yourself.’”

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Filed Under: party lines, designers, diane von furstenberg, fall 2010, new york fashion week



• Designers Michael Herz and Graeme Fidler left their posts at Aquascutum last week and found new jobs as designers of Bally. Brian Atwood’s last collection for Bally was fall 2010. [My Fashion Life]

• French president Nicolas Sarkozy announced that Karl Lagerfeld will be made Commander of the French Legion of Honor. [WWD]

• Twiggy will launch Twiggy London, a line of clothing, accessories, and footwear, on HSN on April 3. [WWD]

• Chris March said Meryl Streep only requested one thing when she called and asked him to design her Oscar dress: “A plunging neckline.” [StyleWatch/People]

• The Limelight Marketplace on 20th Street and Sixth Avenue will open on April 29. [Racked]

• Accessories designer Tom Binns is launching a handbag collection with four leather styles. [WWD]

• In case you didn’t notice, Stella McCartney’s collection was minimal. [Independent UK, NYT, NYT]

• Pierre Cardin, who is 87, on continuing to work: “I have the enthusiasm, I have a reason for existing, a passion — I feel useful. I have a goal in life, which is to continue working until the very last moment.” [WWD]

Victoria Beckham: “I would love to dress Mrs. Obama absolutely absolutely absolutely! I just think she’s incredible and she’s a very strong woman and she’s beautiful.” [Fox News]

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the pen is mightier than the sword hoodie

I like it when clothing designers take a well-known phrase and run at it from a previously unknown angle, conjuring up a design that is different from the norm. Obviously this hoodie (also available as a tee) is takes on the old saying “the pen is mightier then the sword” and has fun with it. I imagine that English majors would get a kick out of this, sword-fighting majors too!

Costiness=$40 Buy it at Made With Awesome

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Lindsay Lohan didn’t go to the Emanuel Ungaro show yesterday. Though Lohan was appointed artistic adviser last summer, Ungaro owner Asim Abdullah said backstage Lohan was “not involved” in the fall 2010 collection. WWD reports today that Lohan is done with the label. The good thing about that is, she has plenty of time to go to shows and parties in Paris instead of hole up in a studio into the wee hours trying to come up with creative ways to conceal nipples. WWD caught up with Lohan on the front row of Kenzo yesterday:

Asked why she hadn’t been at Ungaro, she replied: “Because I don’t work for them anymore.” Prompted for more specifics, she noted, “There’s legal things going on; I can’t really discuss it.”

When Lohan first signed on, scoffs were heard round the world. Tim Gunn wondered if Lohan’s appointment, which came at the cost of designer Esteban Cortazar, who preferred to quit rather than work with her, was the consequence of a “crack-smoking board of directors.” Without Mounir Moufarrige, who hired Lohan and left his position as CEO of the label in December, no one seems to be around to bat for her.

But oh, the fashion industry is a fickle one. One day the last thing they wanted was a young actress breezing into a high-fashion house to artistically advise, and now that she’s gone it sounds like they want her back! From WWD’s review:

[Lohan] wasn’t even invited to the show. Which is too bad in a way, since without her hype, Ungaro has to be about the clothes, and they weren’t much.

They called the clothes “fine and cute, but not special, noting some looks “flooded the mass market a few years ago.” Designer Estrella Archs is just not nearly as interesting to fashion critics or the masses without a starlet at her side on whom to blame any ugly. Besides, Lohan cried on the runway last season, which was ballsy and fascinating.

Lindsay Lohan No Longer Involved With Ungaro [WWD]
Emanuel Ungaro RTW Fall 2010 [WWD]

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Filed Under: the curse of lohan, designers, emanuel ungaro, fall 2010, kenzo, lindsay lohan, paris fashion week



Last weekend’s disarmingly mild weather has us gearing up for spring — including clearing out our winter wardrobes. These leather and cork wedges provide a versatile warm-weather replacement for your worn-down boots. The soft, perforated leather uppers and platform wedges make them a comfortable go-to sandal when you want a little lift but don’t want to be limping home at the end of the night. And although they won’t maim your feet like strappy styles, they also don’t sacrifice style for comfort: The tassel ties in back make an unexpected accent.

Jordan Platform Wedge by 80%20, $148 at Free People or online.

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