Events

Perfect day



10.30am: Browsing in Jensen & Ballantine

11.30am: Cupcakes, tea and gossip at Lainey PR (highlights: Saloni’s perfectly pretty dresses and Felix Rey’s cream chainmail bag – below – landing at Fenwick this week)

12.30pm: Selfridges – stocking up on Moleskines for LFW and a nostalgic dash round the Artcore rave culture exhibition

1pm: Steak and chips with mummy at Black & Blue in Wigmore Street

4pm: Stealth snapping at Topshop (Headscarves, messy beehives and check shirts ago-go, and the “Chloe” boots have arrived!) followed by some gentle teen-stalking with photographer pal Annie (below)





6pm: Mojitos and brainstorming with designer friend Mark at Alphabet 

8pm: Lula and Another magazine on the tube home

830pm: Big pile of LFW show tickets/party invites

9pm: Chicken ‘a la Mexicana’ cooked by D

1130pm: Blogging and zzzzzz

 



Cocktails, shoes and…cocktail shoes!




Popping into the Kurt Geiger Fashionistas party at the St Martins Lane hotel last night, I was rather taken with these Luella-esque lovelies – dramatically festooned with their own fancy net veils like little cocktail hats!
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Millinery madness



Milliners are like buses, nothing for ages then a whole procession of them arrive at once. Stephen Jones and Philip Treacy were for a long time the only hatters worth knowing. Philip Treacy’s fashion shows were a huge fanfare with fabulous models like Susie Bick and Grace Jones cavorting on the catwalk, dynamic music and an overall party-party atmosphere. Meanwhile Stephen Jones has been busying himself for years, nay decades, without quite so much pomp, yet fashioning hats season after season for Galliano, Dior, Comme and a fleet of other designers to boot. This month he is curating his two-years-in-the-making exhibition, Hats: An Anthology by Stephen Jones and there is certainly a buzz around it. But there’s also a buzz around millinery in general.

When I saw Grace Jones at the Roundhouse last week it was an all-round gobsmacking experience. From the people-watching (Judy Blame wearing a bra…on his face) to the music (I literally swooned during La Vie En Rose) to the showmanship, but the star attraction was the Philip Treacy hat-fest – a different one for each outfit change. But the end of the noughties has coralled in a whole new generation of bonce-beautifiers…

Justin Smith Esquire is an ex-hairdresser whose star is on the rise. His vintage-referenced hats have more than a touch of English eccentricity about them – how special are these bespoke numbers?

I love the theatrical grandeur of Louis Mariette’s fanciful adornments. Not only does he make hats but also jewellery, belts…even eyepatches dammit!





Piers Atkinson makes sometimes-macabre-sometimes-cartoony hats. Last season he did a Mickey Mouse ears theme including a neon headpiece in collaboration with Darren West. This season I’m loving his brilliantly bonkers stuffed-toy hat. I’d wear one! Atkinson tells me he has two hats in the V&A exhibition and is currently working on the hats for the Ashish show so I’m hoping for colour and maybe a bit of sparkle.


Finally, my favourite. Soren Bach is another hairdresser-slash-hatter (how many more are there I wonder). I saw these amazing multi-coloured fur hats a few seasons ago at London Fashion Week and have never forgotten them. I think they were from his RCA graduate collection but I’d love to see more from him.



Hats: An Anthology by Stephen Jones opens on 24th February at the V&A