Friday, 24 May 2013

Last-Week Links: 24 May 2013



I love my little routine on a Thursday evening, when I come in from my sewing class and spent a bit of time looking over all the bits and pieces I've squirrelled away from the internet, and putting this post together. But, my goodness, every time I type the date in, it's a reminder of how quickly the year is rushing by. When I looked at the picture, it was accompanied by the sound of years whizzing past me. It's a campaign for Brooklyn brand, It's Okay My Dear, as featured on Calivintage, and the clothes are lovely stuff: neat shorts and shirts, with cute cat pockets. I was shocked, however, to find out the model is Rachel Trachtenburg, who I last saw as a young girl drumming in her family band, The Trachtenburg Family Slide Show Players. Now look at what a sophisticated cat she is! Once at a gig, she did tell me she liked my glittery shoes, so obviously she's always had refined tastes.


Calivintage, and Katie-Louise Ford both featured the beautiful collection of Rosapina Vintage Handmade. Beautiful dresses, skirts and blouses; I adore the fact they were made by a mother and daughter team, using a grandmother's fabrics from the 1950s and 60s. I also love the inter-generational story behind Analog, found through Take Courage. They're a brother and sister who found a treasure trove of family clothing which they are gradually selling on. There's great stories behind each of the garments. The pretty blouse that Cat bought, for example, was made for their Nana while in Italy.


If we're talking about treasure troves, this video shows quite a wonderful one. It's Hamish Bowles let loose with Chicago History Museum's amazing collection of Charles James dresses. I'd seen them in pictures (the V&A has some great examples too) but they look even more drop-dead fabulous on film. All those colourful layers - beautiful! I sent this onto my boss, for work-related reason but had to preface it with a note about the slightly eye-brow raising beginning. I can completely believe it. Remember how raffish James looked in The Fashion Makers?

If I'm mentioning mega-names of fashion, I also add that I liked this analysis of leading fashion brands on Pinterest. Is it just me, or are all the top ten items extremely ugly? I'm not a huge fan of spindly high heels (come and take a look at my collection of librarian-worthy favourite flats on my Pinterest instead).


There were lots of Life magazine photos doing the rounds this week. Honey Kennedy shared Sophia Loren's suitably lush Roman villa from 1964, and more glamour came from their collection of images taken at the Cannes Film Festival in 1962. My favourite though, was the images taken by Nina Leen for a December 1944 article called "Teen-Age Girls: They Live in a Wonderful World of Their Own". The photographs show the girs being typical teenagers: listening to records, drinking milkshakes, indulging in their own unique trends and crazes, and looking young and lovely while doing so. This picture alone has made me vow to hang my cardigan off my back more often and finally invest in a pair of saddle shoes.


You know who else would approve of that look? The divine Audrey Horne, of course. It's been a while since I've managed to squeeze in a Twin Peaks reference and a gratuitous picture of Audrey,  so I was extra pleased to see this Audrey Horne inspired make-up piece on XOVain. It's quite apparent that looking like Audrey requires more effort than I'm truthfully ever going to give it. Oh well. The comments are typically XO brilliant too.

Have a lovely weekend, whether you are spending it perfecting an Audrey smoulder, or have a good old vintage rummage in mind. It's a bank holiday weekend in the UK and I'm looking forward to catching up with a very good friend who's visiting from Scotland. Lots of chat and cups of tea await for me. See you next week.

Wednesday, 22 May 2013

Last-Year Girl: Jean Shrimpton

"The most beautiful of all the models I have known was Jean Shrimpton. To walk down the King's Road, Chelsea with Shrimpton was like walking through the rye. Strong men just keeled over right and left as she strode up the street ... Shrimpton herself seemed to have no awareness of her extraordinary looks", Mary Quant


"She’s the unicorn, the rare, almost mythical thing", Cecil Beaton


Where do you start with a face as famous as Jean Shrimpton’s? It could be her relationship with David Bailey, which brought a fresh new look into fashion photography, or there’s the pictures of her simply sizzling with Terence Stamp. There’s the 1990 Jean Shrimpton biography, only written, she told the Guardian in 2011, because she needed money to renovate the roof of the hotel she now owns, the Abbey Hotel in Penzance.


There’s been plenty of mythologising about her contribution to fashion but look at any Jean Shrimpton photos and she still appears every bit as gorgeous and modern as she would have done in the 1960s. Ask me, or the girl next to me, who we wouldn’t mind looking like and the Shrimp will feature pretty highly. No wonder, coming after the groomed hauteur of Dorian Leigh and Barbara Goalen and the like, her looks seemed like a breath of fresh air. And this became her selling point. Her adverts for Tricel, reproduced in Vogue throughout 1964, are peppered with slogans like "look wonderful in your own way" and "girls are looking like girls again", while Harper’s Bazaar, September 1965, boldly proclaims: "This woman is you" (I wish!). David Bailey himself expresses it well in Model Girl, where he’s quoted as saying: "I think the thing about Jean was that she wasn’t the stiff, dummy-kind of posed shop-window mannequin. She was somebody you felt you could have touched, almost … Jean’s look was what every girl wanted to look like."

Jean Shrimpton shot by David Bailey in New York, 1962, via

It was through her relationship with David Bailey in the 1960s that her stunning looks became something other than simply pretty. For Bailey, she was one part of a wider vision, "actually the caricature of what I wanted to make girls look like." Kennedy Fraser, typically eloquently, describes how their imagery "suggested links to anti-establishment elements that had not yet infiltrated the elite precincts of couture". As a famous couple who were clearly having sex with each other, and an unmarried couple at that (well, to each other, Bailey was married to someone else), they chipped away at both the image of the mannequin and what was deemed appropriate behaviour for young ladies of the period.


After Bailey, Shrimpton famously dated the actor Terence Stamp. While together they seem the most dazzling couple (I remember staring at this photo of them reproduced in Ready, Steady, Go for hours in admiration of their beauty), it wasn’t a happy relationship. She describes it in harsh terms in her biography: "In London, my life with him was empty: I was bored, and we must have been exceedingly boring to others … We were so vain that we continued to dress ourselves up and go out to be looked at.” And not just boring, but destructive too. On finding out about Shrimpton’s role in the Privilege film, Stamp was quoted in the national press as saying, "Jean announcing she was playing a lead in a film would be like me announcing that I’m going to perform a rather complicated brain surgery tomorrow." In contrast to her relationship with Bailey, who remains a friend, Shrimpton cut all contact with Stamp after their break-up. In an interview with the Evening Standard magazine from only last month, he’s quoted as calling her the love of this life, “and I kind of knew it at the time, but I was driven. It was my fault. She didn’t leave me for no reason. She left me because she saw I was a lunatic. I wasn’t ready for a twin-soul relationship."


Strangely, considering the showy nature of her relationship with Stamp, Shrimpton genuinely seems to hate attention (even taking her knitting with her on nights out) and is now much happier with a life out of the spotlight. In her own words she’s “waifish, coltish and cack-handed” and it was Bailey who had to teach her how to wear clothes. He agrees. “In terms of personal style, Jean didn’t have any. She just dressed in any old rags. Most of the time she looked like a bag lady.” This is the girl who turned up to American Vogue in leather gear and her belongings in a plastic bag, after all.


She wasn’t mad on beauty products either, despite receiving £70,000, a small fortune in 1967, from Yardley to promote their ranges in the States over three years, their attempt to cash in on swinging London. In her personal appearances, she would apparently get into trouble for telling teenagers to leave their skin or hair well alone, rather than handing them a bottle of Yardley’s latest product.


It was another awkward personal appearance which is credited to Shrimpton starting a worldwide trend: the mini. Asked to promote Orlon fabrics at the Melbourne Cup, she found herself with not quite enough fabric to make a proper length dress. “Oh, it doesn’t matter”, she apparently told her dressmaker. "Make them a bit shorter – no one’s going to notice." But, in then conservative Australia, when worn with no gloves, tights and hats to a prestigious event, society and the press certainly noticed and the image of her in her simple white outfit was flashed across the world. While perhaps she didn’t invent the look– she says that "in Britain, hemlines were beginning to creep up" anyway – it certainly took the mini to the masses.

Shrimpton being styled by hairstylist Alexandre, as reproduced in Radical Rags. Bailey has said of the Shrimp's US magazine appearances "what they did to Jean was amazing: they tried to turn her into a kind of doll – stiff hair, too much make-up, over-production."

If in person, she was never quite the supermodel people expected her to be, behind the camera she was a pro, working with the best and for the best, achieving her self-professed "career pinnacle" of shooting with both Irving Penn and Richard Avedon. Avedon took these pictures of Shrimpton being primped and preened at the couture shows for American Vogue in the mid-1960s. She recounts how Steve McQueen marvelled at her skill during their photo shoot together: "'You just turn it on and off'. I shrugged. 'It’s just my job'."

With her husband, Michael, and her hotel, Jean Shrimpton today does finally seem to feel secure, happy and settled. “Modelling was a strange career for me” she states in her autobiography. “Looking back, I realise that I was never really comfortable with the fame that came with it.” While her beauty is still admired and the iconic images she created with David Bailey, according to Kennedy Fraser, lie "deep within each follower of fashion", she is happier with an existence outside the world of fashion. More so than ever it seems. In the Guardian interview, she says "Fashion is full of dark, troubled people," she says. "Only the shrewd survive – Andy Warhol, for example, and David Bailey." Of course.

Monday, 20 May 2013

New in at Last-Year Girl books: The Twenties in Vogue, Shots of Style, Daphne Sets a Fashion and more

I'm slowly and surely adding things to my Etsy store, Last-Year Girl Books. Here's some of my favourite recent additions.


Whether you are fed up of reading about 'Gatsby style', or all the hype of the film release has only fuelled your love of the period further, The Twenties in Vogue gives a fascinating insight into that period. As the name might suggest, it's a compilation of material that appeared in Vogue over that decade: the glamorous resorts, the stunning interiors, the society ladies such as Daisy Fellowes, Lady Diana Cooper and Lady Ottoline Morrell and the stars of the period, like Josephine Baker, Charlie Chaplin, Louise Brooks, Greta Garbo and Gloria Swanson, who wrote the foreword to the book. It's a great thing to dip in and out of, in a few idle moments when you just need a quick shot of glamour. I'm also selling the follow-up volume, The Thirties in Vogue.


Daphne Sets a Fashion is the story of a girl working in a fashion house in the 1960s and was originally published in 1965. It's part of a series meant to inspire career girls (other books feature careers such as being an air hostess, a hair dresser and, thankfully, a doctor). Daphne is an in-house designer who has to tackle the copyists ripping off her designs. Gripping stuff.


Not fashion, but too nice not to mention, Country Walks is a compact little beauty put together by London Transport in 1971 to encourage people to visit the outer edges of London and some of its beautiful countryside. There are thirteen different walks to try out, around areas such as Epping Forest, St Albans, Caterham and Leytonstone. Part of the fun is seeing how these areas have changed over the last 40 years.



Shots of Style is an absolutely swoon-worthy book. It's a big, glossy book with over 150 fashion photographs. All the greats are here: Richard Avedon, Cecil Beaton, Louise Dahl-Wolfe, Norman Parkinson, Irving Penn, Man Ray, Helmut Newton ... the list goes on and on. And there's a host of beautiful faces you'll recognise too: Twiggy, Penelope Tree, Dovima, Dorian Leigh, Barbara Goalen, Jean Patchett... Inspiring stuff!


Finally, one of the smartest books about fashion I've ever read: A Fashionable Mind by Kennedy Fraser. I wrote about this book a couple of years ago - it's a collection of column Fraser made for The New Yorker over the 1970s, and covers all the twists and turns of fashion in that period, from longer skirt lengths to architectural fashion.

Do ask me if there is any particular out-of-print fashion book you're after - it might well be sat in the huge pile of books still waiting to go up in the shop.

Friday, 17 May 2013

Last-Week Links: 17 May 2013

Having the courage to follow your own convictions is a trait I admire - easier said than done of course. Perhaps it's that stage in my life (captured perfectly in this blog post by Johanna), but I'm spending a lot of time recently trying to work out what I do want, and also if my definition of being true to myself sometimes isn't just complete bloody mindedness. It can't really be a coincidence that all the posts I've picked up on this week are independent thinkers and doers. And some, I imagine, are pretty bloody minded too.


I'll stop with my riddles and show you this, one of my favourite Selby visits ever featuring Philip Oakley and Olivia Yip of Oakley Illuminations. Their house is crammed full of illuminations and other kitsch delights like disco balls and pineapple ice buckets. And I loved their loo: it looks like a cosy spot to spend some time! All this, and they live by the seaside in St Leonards. Utter envy on my part (perhaps I should stop doing all this talking about the seaside and just go and live there).


I wouldn't be the only one heading seaside-wards. One of South London's most famous and best loved residents, the Horniman Walrus, is going to Margate for a special exhibition. The Horniman Museum acted on this bit of - potentially non-too-exciting - news with brilliant spirit. The move was live blogged, while fans could find out more from the Walrus's (hilarious) Twitter account. Read a few of his tweets and you'll realise I'm not stretching the definition of "independent thinkers" by including him in this link list.



The museum world will be celebrating the life and style of fashion maverick Isabella Blow with an exhibition this November at Somerset House. And, in a change from Karlie Kloss/Arizona Muse/Cara Delevingne, the faces of Proenza Schouler's latest womenswear line are the band Deerhunter. While thanks to Kurt the sight of a man with a guitar in a dress is far less unexpected, I think such a high gloss brand doing it is. But Bradford and Moses do seem to find something in the clothes that chimes with them - the imagery is more theatrical than provocative, and I certainly looked at it for longer than I spend on most advertising.

Devoted readers who know more about my life than I do, may remember that last summer I went to see Atlas Sound, Bradford Cox of Deerhunter's solo project. Bradford was being by turns awkward and stubborn before blowing me away with an amazing cover of "Your Cheating Heart", originally written by Hank Williams. Hank Williams also features on this playlist (found via Cool Hunting) devoted to the films of the man who populates his films entirely with oddballs, Wes Anderson. How many times a day can you listen to "Where Do You Go To My Lovely?" without completely losing it, do you reckon? I seem to be testing that out.

Finally, keen supporters of independent magazines, Stack, are giving away archive copies of some of their great magazines this Saturday. I recommend getting down there and discovering some fantastic new voices.

Tuesday, 14 May 2013

Mary Quant Asked 22 Top Models: What's Wrong With Make-Up?

From The Sixties in Queen (1987)

In the early 1960s, Mary Quant was convinced there was a lot wrong with make-up. In Quant by Quant (1966), she declares "Make-up - old style - is out." In her 2012 autobiography she goes even further, stating "I wanted to design a complete look from head to toe ... Everything looked right except the make-up." At the time, wearing make-up was, in Quant's words, "about as fashionable and chic as false teeth".

So what did Mary Quant do? According to this advert, reproduced in the book The Sixties in Queen (and dated to 1964, though I think it must also be 1966 when Mary Quant Make-Up launched), she asked 22 top models.

The advert doesn't seem too far from the truth. In a period where putting make-up on in public was still deemed as slightly improper, who else would know how to apply it properly, other than the people who rely on it to make their living, the models? Quant writes: "I was acutely conscious that I had to deliberately break the rules ... Then I saw Jean Shrimpton and Grace Coddington using foot-long brushes from stage make-up suppliers. This moved my thinking further. I could see that these could be developed into a pencil-case size and made very chic and charming. A wider palette of subtle foundation and blusher colours would also give us the shading, shaping and shadowing effects need to flatter the face."

In Grace, Grace Coddington also describes a model's make-up in this period: "An intense focus on the eyes was now the absolute thing: they had to be more expressive and dramatic and were known as 'panda' eyes... Each girl had their own individual style when it came to piling on the eye make-up." In her 18 months of development before launching the range, Quant must have asked a few models about that too. She wanted the look of the range to be "flattering, exaggerating the eyes, the cheekbones and mouth, subtly shaping the face, very pale in winter or playing up freckles in summer."


Both the Shrimp and the Cod appear in this advert for Mary Quant Make-Up (fun "Make-Up", rather than grown-up "Cosmetics" was a key distinction for Quant), alongside Peggy Moffitt and Celia Hammond and many other familiar faces. I can't find out much more about this particular advert, other than that is was probably the work of Tom Wolsey, the art director on fashionable Town magazine, and the man behind the other distinctive Quant Make-Up advertising of the period. And it can't have been cheap to put together: Jean Shrimpton and the like were actually earning decent money by this time. Perhaps the expense seemed justified because Quant had complete trust in the possible success of her new products, describing it as "the one time in my life I had total, total confidence in a venture's success."


Here is the "first great post-atomic breakthrough in make-up", according to the advert. Geared towards "look of the moment", the range includes fun sounding products like "starkers nude foundation", face shapers, eye shapers, and nail varnish shades named things such as Chrome and PVC White "geared to current clothes". The packaging looks every bit as distinctive today, designed to be played with and, more importantly, to be shown off, a symbol for the "new, young career woman" as Quant describes it.

When Quant asked "What's Wrong With Make-Up?", it's basically the same question she asked, and answered with her equally game-changing clothing designs. "I want model girls who look like real people to wear my clothes which are for real people", she said, when talking about her fashion designs in 1967 and she might as well have been describing her make-up philosophy. "I want model girls who look like real people to wear my clothes which are for real people."

Friday, 10 May 2013

Last-Week Links: 10 May 2013


This week's links are mainly based on full-on fashion fantasy, whether it's Dior reworking Manet as shot by Inez and Vinoodh, as shown in the image above, or Keira Knightley dressing up as Coco Chanel for a short film made by Karl Lagerfeld.



The film is based on the opening of Chanel's first shop in 1913, although that hardly matters. Really it's a fun piece of escapism, with Stella Tennant, Lindsey Wixson and Amanda Harlech all making cameos. I can't imagine Keira's Chanel asking anyone to squeeze her buttocks, but she manages to look the part. I wonder if there will be more of these films to come?



Thinking about Karl tends to bring me back to one of my favourite fashion books, The Beautiful Fall and, in turn, the divine Loulou de la Falaise. In honour of what would have been her 65th birthday last Friday, the Opening Ceremony blog put together a great little gallery of images devoted to her style. And another Saint Laurent "muse", Danielle Luquet de Saint Germain - shown above modelling for the company in 1968 - is to auction off her incredible 12,000 piece collection, quoted as being "the most beautiful private collection of haute couture in the world." Wallets at the ready: the first auction is on 14 October.



If I'm talking about muses, Peter Jensen always seems to pick interesting people to build a collection around, whether that's Barbara Hepworth or Sissy Spacek. In an old interview with AnOther magazine, he says, "I think muses are important because I like personalities; it's not only about style, but about a character, an attitude. I also like the idea of the narrative, and the muse helps guide that." But why should we assume a muse always needs to be a female? I enjoyed reading about the muse/inspiration for his latest menswear collection on Mademoiselle Robot: the designer Arne Jacobsen. Partly based around Jacobsen's iconic (and I think it's okay to say iconic in this case) Egg, Swan and Ant chairs, and partly around Jacobsen's own sartorial preferences for pipes and bow ties, the result is the perfect Jensen balance of cool and classic.


A couple of weeks ago I featured a FT article about the possible reasons behind Gucci's acquisition of the porcelain house Richard Ginori. Meanwhile Carla Fendi has been working on reviving the Festival dei Due Mondi (Festival of Two Worlds), once one of the most glamorous cultural occasions in the world (this is the newly restored theatre), as part of her legacy ($1.5 million going towards the renovation of this theatre). Interesting times for "Made in Italy". The death of Ottavio Missoni of course leaves other questions about the legacy of that luxury family business.


Finally something completely different: almost the exact opposite of multinational multi-million dollar fashion brands. Bank Holiday: a site with a kind of Teenage-style spirit, aiming to throw "a spotlight on the best of British delinquency." There's some interesting bits and pieces on there, including London filmed in colour back in 1927 and Southend Punks. My favourite is definitely the link to the We Are the Lambeth Boys film, based around a youth club in Oval, London in the late 1950s. Discussions in the film include smoking, men's fashions, and whether a girl should pay her way on a date - I'm sure some teenagers in south London are having the very same debates right now.

Thursday, 9 May 2013

Last-Year Reads: The World of Carmel Snow


After reading Edna Woolman Chase’s Always in Vogue, I felt like I had to sit down and spend some time in the company of her great publishing rival, Carmel Snow. Snow left Vogue to become fashion editor and eventually editor of Vogue’s chief competitor, Harper’s Bazaar. The World of Carmel Snow was published in 1962, eight years after the Woolman Chase book but, my goodness, it seems like a century away. It was published after Snow’s death, written up from interviews with Mary Louise Aswell, fiction editor for Snow on Bazaar and who bookends Snow’s words with her own commentary. I had wondered if the supposed differences between Woolman Chase and Snow were hype building on the part of the press but you can feel the marked differences between the two women in every word of this book. It’s light, there’s a lot less self-justification and there’s simply more fun. Snow, it appears, was willing to try things out and make mistakes as her famous quote from the book suggests, “elegance is good taste plus a dash of daring.”



There’s a fair proportion of the book devoting to answering the story of her defection from Vogue, the cause of so much pain to Woolman Chase and Nast. She describes working under Woolman Chase as “almost like being back under my mother’s thumb,” and notes that rather than preparing to hand the reigns over to Snow, Woolman Chase was actually proposing demoting her to society editor. She answers the more personal attacks on her too. As Nast had been so significant to her life and career, how could she not attend his funeral? And as for her nocturnal habits? “Edna further maintained that the only time I got any sleep was when I fell asleep in my partner’s arms on the dance floor, I maintain that if my eyes were closed, it was in ecstasy.”

Even after the defection, the two would have had to deal with each other on a professional level, at the collections in Paris for example, or working together as part of the Fashion Group (established by Woolman Chase in 1930 – Snow mentions the reports she gave to the group, but no more about their dealings). The rivalry continues, with talent being poached back and forth between the magazines. Snow gets the photographer George Hoyningen-Huene; Woolman Chase takes the illustrator Bébé Bérard although, according to Snow, she “couldn’t stand Bébé’s work, and kept him on only because she knew I wanted him.”

Once you’ve read this book it’s hard to imagine how the two ever did work together, or how Woolman Chase ever managed to contain Snow and her energy and ideas. Snow moves to Bazaar in 1934, only as a fashion editor, rather than editor-in-chief. Yet she soon enforces her viewpoint on the magazine, whether that’s in being the first women’s magazine to feature a diet feature (yeah, thanks for that Carmel!), or signing up Alexey Brodovitch to overhaul the layouts (he also did the gorgeous layout for this book, which is peppered with great imagery of Snow and the signatures of a few of the famous people she knew).

Daisy Fellowes photographed by Cecil Beaton, in open-toe sandals, 1931, via

By her own admission, Snow was fascinated – sometimes distracted – by the new. Remember Woolman’s Chase’s horror of open-toed sandals in the city? Snow describes Daisy Fellowes (then Bazaar's Paris correspondent) walks into a collection “looking as no woman had dared appear in a city before. Her sun-burned legs were bare, her red toenails peeped out from open sandals, and her dress was of white cotton piqué”. Rather than being outraged, Snow was fascinated and subsequently went on to feature cotton as a suitable fashion for haute couture. Bazaar was also the magazine to achieve lots more firsts, including writing about hair-dye, featuring jeans, as well as starting the custom of listing clothing stockists beyond New York City.

Snow devoted a lot of “furious activity” to her ambition to “present the best in every field” to her readers, whether that was fashion, photography, art or writing. Her career advice, as given in the book, could read as a riposte to Woolman Chase: “The greatest treasure in a fashion career – if you have it, guard it carefully – is an open, adventurous mind.”

Carmel Snow with Balenciaga, via

She also talks a lot about her own instinct and intuition. Snow is superstitious in a way that stays true to her Irish Catholic upbringing, and is guided by a full range of advisers, from God to fortune tellers, in her decision-making. It seems to work. She seems to have the ability to latch onto the next big thing, and quickly. “Whether you are planning to make fashion or sell it, photograph it or promote it you will have to keep flexible and ready to take off at a moment’s notice on a new tack”, she writes. “There is no room for prejudice or cliché”. Snow describes being the only one applauding Balenciaga’s first solo collection, where you could “feel the hate in the room.” Of course, she gets the final say in the matter: “When I turned over the Paris issue of Harper’s Bazaar to Balenciaga’s collection, the fashion world began to pay attention. The rest is fashion history.”

Carmel Snow and Diana Vreeland at Harper's Bazaar, via

Snow builds an impressive team of adventurous thinkers around her at the magazine. As well as Brodovitch, she famously hired Diana Vreeland, sensing her “daring originality and taste.”

Lucile Brokaw, shot by Martin Munkacsi for Harper's Bazaar, December 1933, via

There are the photographers too: Louise Dahl-Wolfe, turned over by Vogue but, for Snow, “from the moment I saw her first colour photographs I knew that the Bazaar was at last going to look the way I had instinctively wanted my magazine to look.” And she gets photography out of the studio and into the real world with that famous swimsuit shoot with Martin Munkacsi in 1933: “The resulting picture of a typical American girl in action, with her cape billowing out behind her, made photographic history.”

Carmel Snow with Chanel: presumably taken just after Chanel has asked Snow to "squeeze her buttocks", via

There’s an impressive cast of supporting characters who dance across the pages of this book, including Anita Colby, Truman Capote (first published by Bazaar) and Chanel – subject of my favourite gossipy aside in the book, “when she urges you, as she frequently does, to squeeze her buttocks, you find they’re as hard as a cement ball.” The models she found and featured for the first time included Lauren Bacall and Suzy Parker.

The World of Carmel Snow is an inspiring read because of Snow’s passion for her work, and her dedication to being a bit daring. She demanded the same of her staff, and she ultimately demands the same of her readers: “And if fashion isn’t your field, as probably it is not for some of you who read my story, remember this: whatever your career may be – in the home – in business – in the arts, make it a love affair.”
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