g i r l h a t t a n

g i r l h a t t a n

Thursday, February 08, 2007

cobalt is the new fuchsia

some highlights so far from fashion week; animal rights activists need not apply. fur, leather, glamour.


so - the looks. here's how i judge:
is it foxy? could it get me hired, fired, punched, propositioned?
if yes, then i want it.

behnaz sarafpour



oscar de la renta





doo.ri


jill stuart



luca luca








also: cobalt is the new hot pink; adjust accordingly.


jill stuart



temperley


narciso rodriguez


monique lhuillier




images via style.com

Wednesday, February 07, 2007

talk to the hand...



girlhattan: "Talk to the hand. I got shit to do."
kingtee: and a cheerful good morning to you too.
girlhattan: that was a caption
girlhattan: for the image you sent!
kingtee: i know in quotes
kingtee: oh
girlhattan: she's all NINJA PLEASE
kingtee: damn
kingtee: hes all like "my heart, my heart"
kingtee: LOL
kingtee: (crying on the inside)
kingtee: shit! she can fly.
girlhattan: i'm sayin
girlhattan: she's got places to go
girlhattan: homes is draggin her down
kingtee: lol
kingtee: lmao
kingtee: homes
girlhattan: she's like, maybe if you ditch the stache
girlhattan: babe
kingtee: lol
girlhattan: and
girlhattan: um
girlhattan: the eyeliner
kingtee: i mean
kingtee: dude cant fly
kingtee: its a wrapper
girlhattan: all the ladies tha's independent throw your hands up at me!

role reversal


kimora lee simmons, originally uploaded by chillbill.

in a dramatic twist of events, my brother went to fashion show last night and i went to a knicks game.

there i was, sitting in my luxury box drinking free beer and watching stephon marbury - swapping text messages with my bro : he'd send "vikram in the house" and i'd send "spike lee." then he sent "paris" and i sent "knicks win." he's got more pix here, i got nothin. sometimes it beez like that.

Tuesday, February 06, 2007

flickr faves




fffreezing fffebruary - fffeast your eyes on my ffflickr fffaves....

Monday, February 05, 2007

yes, your majesty!



last night i saw a trailer for the the tudors, a new series coming to showtime.

a historical costume drama with horses, castles and hot boys is pretty much tailor-made for me.

and of course, jonathan rhys meyers is in my top 5, right behind johnny depp and benicio del toro (adam beach and joaquin phoenix are in there somewhere, with pharrell and t.i. not far behind, then throw in some watanabe and some clive)

velvet goldmine is a true obsession.

here's a trailer for the tudors:





here are some clips from velvet goldmine:


the ballad of maxwell demon





baby's on fire

let you whip me if i missbehave

so... i want my global warming back.


friday i did indeed go to lit - and here is the proof - but first i had beers and delicious ceviche with the horse of work, stopped by poogene's apt and witnessed his rawther impressive cowboy boot collection.


poo's boots

poogene


saturday early drinks and a ribeye steak at employees only, where the lovely and amazing igor was being filmed for italian TV, so half of my face is going to be all over roma - watch for me!

we popped by stephen's apt for vodka tonics, hit heathers, ogled go go boys at the urge and then home by 3 am for a good nights' sleep.

here's a song to help warm your toes: james eric - sexyback

Friday, February 02, 2007

you must dance.

ex boyfriend

{worked hard all week. deadlines deadlines. and now narsty weather just in time for friday night.}

sigh.


if it takes away the pain,
it's alright.
we're living so hard
you might not make it through tonight.
follow the bright lights,
they might change you-
if you get lost along the way
it's alright...




i hope to be going to lit tonight.


hey, guess what? the date today is 227. sort of. woo! tackée harry!


while we're dancing, here's another i've posted before but i just can't get enough of: silverstein - smile in your sleep remix


when I'm lying in your bed
play the motions through my head
you know that I'm thinking, I'm thinking...
and I have reasons to believe
that I'm not the only one you spend this time with, but I'll stay...

you say
you're awake
you won't let me down,
you won't let me down
you lie
through your teeth
you smile in your sleep

when we met
you said we were the same,
you know that we're different, we're different

when you're lying in your bed
the eulogy's been read
you know that it's fitting
you lie

Thursday, February 01, 2007

ah, youth

shroom


so yeah. you may know i work at a teen magazine. cool, cool. ok.
so i'm interviewing this actor, he's on a TV show, it doesn't matter which one.

and this actor is calling from LA and we're talking about music, and paintball, and james bond, and rollercoasters, and Liam Neeson and M. Night Shyamalan and how listening to music is not necessarily passive, how music stimulates thought, and so on and so forth, really easy, really light, really fun, and then at some point he says, yeah, i went to six flags last year for my birthday, when i turned 15.

and some large metal gate comes crashing down in my mind and slams on my toe.

FIFTEEN. so young! so embarrassing that i enjoyed talking to him! so weird that it's one of the more fun conversations i've had this year, but then again, it's only feb 1. right? right?

Wednesday, January 31, 2007

cuckoo couture

it's that time again. fashion fashion fashion!

hits from the paris couture shows:

DIOR

garden party girls and geishas.

like costumes from a late 40s movie in which an american heiress moves to kyoto and goes insane.










go go galliano!


GAULTIER

this show is best summed up by the pop rock poets of our generation, the red hot chili peppers.

the song?
catholic school girls rule!









In the class she's taking notes
Just how deep deep is my throat
Mother Mary don't you know
She's got eyes like Marylin Monroe

Catholic school girls rule!

From the cross she's raised her head
This is what the sister said
Give no love until you're wed
Live no life until you're dead

The good book says we must suppress
The good book says we must confess
But who cares what the good book says
Cause now she's taking off her dress

Catholic school girls rule!

Lead us into temptation
We are pure divine creation
Talkin about my generation
Injected with the seed of emaculation
Catholic!


watch the gaultier show here, and the dior show here.

for previous girlhattan fashion or runway coverage, click here or here.


{images via style.com}

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

the art of keeping warm

i've been delayed in recapping past events. it happens.

marc newson


thursday was fffreeezing, brisk brick cold, but it didn't stop me from going to the opening of the marc newson show at the gagosian gallery. right after i took the picture above, a security guard informed me that taking pictures was not allowed. my bad.

i think often creativity is about making something out of nothing, seeing potential, visualizing something that isn't there. and so it goes, that a slab of marble becomes a honeycombed bookshelf, or a sensuously curved chair. beautiful objects - made from a single seamless piece - be it marble or nickel. check out marc newson, seriously!

of course it was crazy crowded and so we could only quickly glance at everything before hurrying around the corner into the half king, where we were warmed by pints of ale and extremely delicious and hearty mac & cheese. thanks, sebastian junger!

melissa & michaela

tsuyoshi

nathan

next we intended to go to the prophecy magazine party at the box, but as the cab pulled up we saw a line outside and had to tell the driver to keep driving. it was too cold to wait in a line!

so we went around the corner to the graphic havoc party at i heart. cheeseburger was playing, but all the beer was gone, so we went to see friends and evil dee at rewind. a little whiskey to warm up, a little hip-hop to defrost. then to 151 where the graphic havoc boys eventually showed up, the music was loud, the conversation was great and the bartenders were hot.

i heart

robin & workhorse

robin & workhorse

sadek & derek, graphic havoc


there's more, but that's about all i can manage for now....

Friday, January 26, 2007

it takes one to know one.

nine lives


All our secrets they are tailored trouble
Draped loose now around your hips
Your spotless instincts are valid
We coexist
Got 26 days to work with (got 26 days)
We got 26 days to work with
We'll see what all gets done

I'm an addict for dramatics
I confuse the two for love...


taking back sunday - liar


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also:

you've got this new head filled up with smoke
I got my veins all tangled close
to the jukebox bars you frequent
the safest place to hide
a long night spent with your most obvious weakness
you start shaking at the thought
you are everything i want
cause you are everything i'm not

and we lay, we lay together
just not too close, too close
(how close is close enough?)
we lay, we lay together
just not too close, too close

i just wanna break you down so badly
well i trip over everything you say
i just wanna break you down so badly
in the worst way



taking back sunday - make damn sure

in the morning

plane

junior boys - in the morning