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Throw on the Throws..
The stand out item on the Burberry AW14 Collection was the blanket cape thrown with nonchalant ease around the models shoulders. You just know it’s going to be a big look next winter as the perfect armour against even the thought of another onslaught from the Polar Vortex, stylishly layering layers on layers. But I do have a little confession….I thought Christopher Bailey was making a political statement against the treatment of cows in the UK..or maybe in support of vegetarians? Who knows – but I just thought..jeez..this is radical!!
You could hear the penny clang when I read later they were actually Cara’s initials..which, honest to God, is a totally awesome concept….just maybe her’s weren’t the best to send out first!
Laters, Kate x
Tracing Traceloops..
Artist/graphic designer/ Animator Mathias Brownis re-working the art of rotoscoping – an animation technique where animations trace real footage from by frame to create live-action animations with a hand-drawn feel – and then mashing it up with gifs to surprising effect.
Tumble also choose him as one of their Talents with special access to New York Fashion Week.
A new set of eyes is always liberating.
For more pictures and insights check out his website. I so want to play…
Laters, Kate x
Celine v Primark
Celine SS14, September 2013.
Primark…WHAT THE?
The meteoric rise of the UK High Street has meant we’ve come to expect, even accept the inevitable seeping of ideas into the mainstream. Call it ‘homages’ ‘interpretations’ or ‘rip-offs’ they’ve become a part of every day life as we all try to find ready to wear alternatives to haute couture. But when is the creep beyond acceptable? When does it become insidious and sleazy? I’m no splatter blood expert but surely Primark are taking the piss with this latest offering…
The excuse often used is that copying is the sincerest form of flattery..it’s copied because it is relevant, well-liked and successful…but please explain this to the artisan seamstresses when they lose their jobs to virtual slave labour and industrial machines as these retail giants reduce all around them to lowest common denominator in their drive to make money.
They say they can’t steal away customers because the Designer Brands are something us mere mortal people can’t afford….So go on..make it un-special for us for those rare times when we can make the stretch and buy less but buy better.
But more to the point…this is a ‘rip-off’ of a current Celine Collection, one that’s only arriving in the shops now for a Spring that has yet to happen – will image-conscious women honestly want to buy these designer pieces if they think they’re going to be mistaken for wearing Primark? Take a step back..a Designer Fashion label is not a chorus of reverential whispers, it still has to make money to survive. The high prices it charges represent financial and emotional investment, labels using their money to grow the best talent with that rare ability to look at things in a thousand new ways and push boundaries. They also support teams of highly skilled individuals who are Masters of their Craft in sewing, embroidery, beadwork and much more besides (you only have to look at a behind the scenes video of Valentino to see what I mean) Skills that could be lost for ever if they aren’t valued and nurtured. Which means that if Celine’s sales are hit by ‘interpretations’ then these ‘copies’ are not only thieves in the night but they potentially damage future creativity as well.
Meanwhile Primark has no interest in being a brand with a proud sense of Self, they have no wish to win prizes for originality or innovation but instead act like a selfish adolescent: What’s yours is mine and what’s mine is mine, greedily sucking the life-blood from creative hearts like commercial vampires, their only concern being the ripe size of their profits.
So what’s a luxury brand to do? Is a raised eyebrow tempered with sarcasm enough? No. They really need to stand up and stop the ripping-off-machine raping the risk-takers and the blue-sky thinkers. As much as it’s a feminine label, I’d love Pheobe Philo to grow balls and slap an injunction on Primark for their pure audacity and say enough is enough. Which sounds great. Except for the slow, complicated, highly expensive legal system that makes this a virtual impossibility.
Is there another solution?
Yes – Change the outdated, outmoded spectacle of the ‘Season in advance’ of the Fashion Show Timetable that spectacularly hands over, tied up with the most beautiful bows possible, every designers hard fought for ideas and effectively gifts them to their parasitic enemies with a clear six months to ‘homage’ at leisure the very best of the best. There is no other industry that would put up with this outrage – so why does the Fashion Industry?
Laters, Kate x
WELCOME to the Maison Bentley Style Blog Paaardy!
SO delighted you could come..please step aboard the Christina O..the iconic yacht of Aristotle and Jackie Kennedy Onassis..let’s skip over the water into blue sky dreaming for we’ll be sailing the seven seas ending at the bottom of the rainbow..watch out for shooting stars and dazzling delights..
Some Cristal Champagne? Please – I insist..we need to raise a glass to the frivolity and the successful porting of this Blog..long may she float!
Just be careful..Ditta Von Tease is reclining in one of the glasses..
Today I couldn’t resist the lure of vintage…it’s hard to beat an Ossie Clark dress with all the flow and curve in just the right places..a touch of bohemian chic amongst the sleekness..
Teamed with an outrageous pair of Nicholas Kirkwood kicks..no change from a grand but then they are appliquéd in iridescent moonstones..and who’s counting?
My clutch? Vintage Chanel..it’s a bit of a fav..
And this little rock? It’s the diamond Richard Burton gave to Elizabeth Taylor..
The earrings are a nod to my seventies dress..black diamond briolette hoops courtesy of First dibs.
Feel free to mingle..come join the noise and indulge..Billie Holiday and her band her playing in the ballroom..
Be a dancing butterfly and walk amongst egos, clink glasses, breathe the air and laugh!
all the following pics courtesy of the Daily Mail. Nice people..
I hear Marilyn is somewhere in the crowds..and there’s a rumour Elvis is going to sing..
But don’t get too drunk distracted… I have all these other wonderful Parties for you to head off too..work your way through the list if you dare..please send them all my love!….and remember….you can always come back!
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Laters, Kate xxxxx
Transitioning..
It’s easy to feel nostalgic as the summer slowly sinks to it’s demise, but I rather enjoy the dissecting of what worked and finger pointing new desires…
For next summer I’m after loose, 90’s style t-shirt dresses with low v necks, slouchy shoulders and clever rounded pockets.
Where did this come from? But I’m feeling the love for a pair of proper thin leather Roman sandals in WHITE. I think it started with Vanessa Bruno’s SS13 collection and lusting after the heeled gladiators with 3/4 length trousers..
Autumn is almost better than New Year for a fresh start and the urge to turn out unwanted bits, to salvage and re-invent..and my heart is drawn to denim, crystallised, I suspect, by Miu Miu’s iconic SS13 Collection..
The shapes, the nostalgia, the witty lining of duchesse satin ..I completely and utterly fall..and am only caught by the price..
Still, there are a number of 90’s (that era again..) vintage options with great shapes.
This with a pair of Dicker boots..
How gracefully they smoothly integrate into the inevitable downward slide of the thermometer.
Perfect for layering – the ultimate rehearsal clothes..before winter has us in it’s freezing grip..
Laters, Kate x
Wednesdays Child..
Right everyone – have you all been for a wee? Shoes on? As there are 3 of you and only 2 large scooters and one smaller one, I’d be really grateful if you Charlie, as the smallest child, would use the smaller scooter today.
No. I don’t want to.
It would really help me if you could be a gentleman and help your Mummy.
No. I don’t want to.
I realise that, but I’d really appreciate it if you could help me.
I don’t want to.
Well, I don’t want to take 3 children to the playground, but I’m still going.
I don’t want the small scooter, I want the big one.
I’d like you to help me, can you do that?
No.
OK. Well, no Harry Potter Land on Friday.
But I want to go to Harry Potter Land.
So go on the scooter.
I don’t want to go on the scooter.
So then no Harry Potter Land.
But I want to go to Harry Potter Land.
Charlie, I’m going to count to 3..after that no Harry potter Land, 1,2..
(moves to scooter, we leave the relative safety of the house)
But I want the big scooter.
(Ignore, shut door)
I want the big scooter, I want the big scooter, I WANT THE BIG SCOOTER
Charlie, LOOK at me, do you want to go to Harry Potter Land? Yes? So tell me what you have to do..
But I want the big scooter.
JUST THERE! – did you spot that purple spotted fairy just hiding behind the car? Not there now?..I’m sure it was..look again..Maybe you’ll see it next time..Why don’t you just go and play with the girls?
Go away Charlie.
Bella please be nice, you have a friend.
But Mummy, Mummy, Charlie is being really horrible.
Charlie – why do you need to ride in the middle of the girls?..just ride to the side of them ..and don’t touch their wheels..
But I want to ride in the middle of them.
I’ve told you not to. It’s dangerous.
Does it again.
CHARLIE you are going to cause an accident.
Does it again.
(Sit him on kerb to talk to at eye level) Charlie, if you can’t act properly I will take your scooter away. Do you understand? What did I just say – repeat it back to me…
You’ll take my scooter away.
Do you understand? Right, let’s go..
Mummy – he’s done it again!
Charlie – WHY did you do that??
(Take scooter to add to dog, poo bags, picnic, picnic rug, kite, football, cricket bat, cricket ball, stumps. skipping rope…)
I WANT MY SCOOTER!
I WANT MY SCOOTER!
I wANT MY SCOOTER!
Not until you can learn to behave.
I will behave.
So prove it to me.
Goes up to Bella, hits her.
CHARLIE BENTLEY. COME HERE NOW…
I want a cuddle.
Not until you’ve said sorry Bella and sorry to me and YOU STOP THIS HORRIBLE BEHAVIOUR. THERE WILL BE NO HARRY POTTER LAND ON FRIDAY WHICH WAS GOING TO KILL US ANYWAY AS YOUR FATHER’S FLIGHT FROM HONG KONG DOESN’T GET IN TILL FIVE IN THE MORNING AND THE DOG HAS TO GO TO THE POSH VET FOR ANOTHER APPOINTMENT (long story) SO QUITE FRANKLY I’LL BE MIGHTY PLEASED NOT TO GO BECAUSE IT’S NOT EXACTLY MY IDEA OF A FUN DAY OUT..
I want a cuddle, I want a cuddle.
WHAT DO YOU SAY CHARLIE?
I want a cuddle.
WWWHHHAAAATTTT DDDDOOO YYYOOOUUUU SSSSAAAAYYYY?????
Sorry Bella…Sorry Mummy…
Gives kisses, has cuddle.
But I want the big scooter…
Find brick wall. Hit head.
Moral of this tale: When you see a mother tearing her hair out..
a. Honest to God..give her some sympathy..she’s been doing this for weeks now..schools in the UK broke up in July and don’t go back till September.
b. It’s probably me…………………………
Laters, Kate x
Is the grass is greener?
The end of term is starting to feel like an adopted sack of King Edward potatoes continually strapped to my left thigh and I can see the effect slowly spreading through the whole house..things are in piles waiting to be sorted, which is basically good, but there’s never time to organise anything so they’re just breeding free-style like a tottering physical rash. Take the laundry room which I always think – possibly strangely – is the outer representation of my inner mind. Ordered = in control. A shambles = manic. We are somewhere inbetween with ordered chaos: Clothes in baskets but heaped to the ceiling and bursting at the seams. The other barometer of life – My handbag?…an overflowing dustbin of cr*p..
It doesn’t help that the days are loosing their rhythm..suddenly there is a cornucopia of End of Year Shows, Sports Days, interviews at new school, tea party at new school, Second Hand Uniform sales, Ballet exams, Art Exhibitions and Prize days to fit in with their ever-growing list of additional requirements and I can feel my shoulders needing to grow on a daily basis. The social diary? It’s like Christmas again with late nights and lots of alcohol – which initially feels a necessity..until the next day…and I know I’m grumpy when I examine things and any bad grandma grammar really starts to great grate…It’s reached a point where I’ve actually started to hug people with tears in my eyes when they cancel..
I’m not the only one feeling it..
So from where I am standing, the kids off school for nine weeks?.. looks like bliss!
(Just remind me of that in a few weeks time…)
Laters, Kate xxx
Cultured Collabs..
Cultured Collabs. Sounds a bit like a highly contagious and serious fungal infection. But I couldn’t help noticing that the imitable Garance (we love her) has stolen ma thunder copied homaged followed my lead and written a post (OK. It was Alex) with exactly the same title as ours yesterday..but switching it around..
What about Designer collaborations?
Karl Lagerfeld & H&M
Giles Deacon & New Look
Jill Sander & Uniqlo
Roksanda Illincic &Whistles
Holly Fulton & Whistles
They do give us mere mortals the chance to buy some serious bling at High Street Prices…Or by doing this, does the Brand spread itself too thin and lose it’s prestige and exclusivity? Is it worth it for the bun-fight at the cash till? Do you want your designer purchase (let’s pretend) to be the complete shopping experience?? Or are you happy just to own a little bit anyway you can?
Do you wear it? – or treasure it as a potential investment?
P.S. If Team Garance want any more tips on Blog Posts…we’re happy to share….Particularly as we think Garance would look very fetching in one of our collars..
Laters, Kate x
Collaborations x
I know the value of two creative minds at work…finding inspiration, brainstorming initial ideas, responding and evaluating. When it works, it’s a joy. But I do worry that the success and commercial opportunities of the ‘Celebrity Collaboration’ is creating a blurred line between Fashion Styling and a good eye…and true Fashion Designing…
I never formally trained in fashion, my skill base is Classical Music, Art and Law. But like a moth to a bright light, I have always been drawn to it.
I remember as a child at Primary school running the obstacle race on a hot, humid Sports Day. I was way out in front until the final challenge: Pick up a hat and run to the finish line. Which one would suit me best? I tried them all on…
When The Husband and I lived in Italy, I would meet up with a dear friend, an ex-pat couturier, every Friday on the banks of Lago Maggiore for a ‘Creative Play Day’..deconstructing material, spray-painting it, whatever it took and then re-creating it into something desirable.
But I am not a designer.
I didn’t spend years training for a Fashion Degree or working in the industry: Learning the translation of 2d into 3d, pattern cutting, construction methods, production techniques, prototyping, fabric knowledge, development of samples, understanding cost implications, appreciating the characteristics of stretch and woven fabrics, the difference between structured and unstructured, proportion, silhouette, the principles of tailoring, of finishes, measurement taking, first sittings, alterations, understanding the social, cultural and historical context of fashion.
But I can fully appreciate that Anna did and I entirely rely on her to speak the lingo of fashion when we are working with our Atelier, something that immediately exposes my ignorance: I can learn and I am learning, but it will take me years. Like it did her.
Collaborations work when each side has something to bring to the table that creates an emotional connection. And celebrity collaborations can work in the same way, shedding new light, a different direction, a new angle, new ways of thinking, revelations and excitement.
But can a singer really design a car? A swim suit range? A Collection? For every Celebrity (or even non-celebrity) that thinks they can, there will be a hidden team of highly trained professionals taking up the slack with little to no recognition to take the concept into reality…and make it look easy.
And concepts are great – there’s nothing better than a meeting of creative minds – I can vouch for that. But give me some sugar for the highly skilled, experienced, grafter designers out there. Don’t let the celebrity ‘designer’ bleed the soul out of an intricate, multi-layered, highly-honed profession. Sometimes fashion isn’t about the surface ‘look’ – it’s the layers of integrity, knowledge and trust that go into it: There are existing stories of progress and we ignore them at our peril.
Laters, Kate x
Flights of Fancy
You know that feeling…something catches your eye..and you feel it in your tummy…but you’re not entirely sure whether to succumb with undisputed pleasure..or to slaughter the magpie in your head with a double-barrelled sling-shot..
Take these beauties..Jeremy Scotts Wings Adidas trainers..Are they total tack? Or is it that sometimes style gets stuck on a carousel of taste and every now and then it’s nice to break free..
Cara Delevingue (picture from http://www.leblow.co.uk)




Even better – the versatility of these from Shoe Wings at a cheerful £9.99.
I could even pretend I was buying for the children..multiple times..lots and lots of children..
Imagine on Bella’s ice-skates!..roller-skates..but call me fussy – I do want proper Hermes-the-winged-God homage with a pair on each side per shoe..
Oooh! A double pair..true temptation..
…And will they make me run faster???
Laters, Kate x



































