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PARIS HAUTE COUTURE FASHION WEEK 2014: Most memorable moments

From manipulative silhouettes to exquisite beading, Paris Fashion week once again succeeds to never disappoint. Fashion Week kicked off with a fabulous start on Sunday, the 6th of July resulting in a fierce fashion fever to hit the globe. Designers continuously had us on the tip of our chairs staring and gawping at the spectacular masterpieces being showcased.

With awestruck eyes and defeated expectations we give a great, big salute to all the designers, photographers, media, street style divas and especially the organizers of this eventful week for giving fashion the opportunity to thrive.

Paris Fashion Week 2014 was a week filled with monumental moments worthy for being stated. Here are some of these golden moments that had all of the fashion world gawping in silence:

Giambattista Valli reincarnated last seasons pajama-styled tops with flamboyant breathtaking full skirts.Giambattista Valli 42, 44, 45 Giambattista Valli 38, 32, 36



Christian Dior wooed the crowd with a series of romantic Renaissance-inspired pannier-styled silhouettes that later evolved into futuristic slick jumpsuits and gold-embroidered coats.Christian Dior



Zuhair Murad VS Elie Saab
It simply is not possible to choose between these two designers. Both Murad’s and Saab’s collections showcased some of this season’s most astonishing evening wear. From cut-out silhouettes to fur collared silk gowns, every girl dreams of owning one of these beauties.

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Jean Paul Gaultier:

Themes: Vampira;“An elegant vampire in a luxurious jogging suit,” was how Gaultier described his fall couture show. Conchita Wurst (Winner of the Eurovision Song Contest 2014) who closed the show.
Trends: Dark and Mysterious, Sexy; Couture Jogging Suits; Mink; Hoodies; track pants; A-line gowns.
Colors: Black, Blood Red, White, Slate Gray and Gold.YVL_7983_426x639-horz YVL_9484_426x639-horz



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Bouchra Jarrar

Bouchra Jarrar presented a slick and elegant collection. Full of mystery, this collection reflects the sophisticated style of Jarrar’s inner Parisian: the detached, skeptical of trends, and fixated on developing the refinements of a chic, tomboyish uniform. Everything she does evolves from the biker jacket, the trench coat, and tailored pants, with which she’s developed signatures—the flourish of her asymmetric lapels; the scrolled peplum attached to a cinched-in belt; diagonal zippers. 00040h_426x639-horz 00210h_426x639-horz



Azzaro created a neat, sexy and mysterious collection by playing with simple cut-out silhouettes en shapes._ATL7200_426x639-horz _ATL7281_426x639-horz



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And now, the moment we’ve all been waiting for..

The trophy for most memorable moments goes to…

None other than CHANEL!

Karl Lagerfeld’s Chanel collection, Silhouettes, was a show filled with excellence and exquisite taste begging for attention and to its desire, it certainly received way more than deserved. Karl Lagerfeld sure knows what he is doing (not that anyone has ever doubted him). Chanel showcased a wide variety of outfits each with its own unique and respectable beauty. Fine detail and tailoring manifested the classic and passionate style of Chanel. Bejeweled and beaded garments had the audience bedazzled. Karl Lagerfeld closed the Chanel presentation with the pregnant model Ashleigh Good at his side, the fashion set began to wonder if the big-belly thing was poised to take shape as a new look.01090h_426x639-horz 01400h_426x639-horz 01600h_426x639-horz asdChanel 23-horz Chanel 55-horz





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WE’RE used to seeing the grandest of sets from Mr Lagerfeld when it comes to a Chanel show (his supermarket sweep for ready-to-wear being one of his most memorable yet), but today this was all pared right back down for a space in the Grand Palais that was simply a white room accompanied by a virtual fireplace and a glass mirror over its mantelpiece.

But it was the ideal setting when it came to showing off Lagerfeld’s skills – this is a designer who is at his best when he does something very glamorous and slightly historical. So he gave us his Artful Dodger best for a collection that presented beautiful urchin girls who brought his 18th Century references (most noted in the regal embroidery of many a frock coat) right up to date with ribbon-tie flip-flop flats in place of last season’s couture trainers.

The girls took to the catwalk with quiffs and caps on the back of their heads and short pantaloons, which even came worn under little short suits and coats – this was a couture riff on a Charles Dickens classic from start to finish.

Everything was intricately embroidered or boasted sequins or crystals – across bodices, or jackets, smatterings of gold climbing up hems or clustering at collars, dancing around necklines and straps. The level of fabrication perfectly showed off the special couture skills that this house has at its disposal and it was a delight to see on display.

For cocktail attire there came a strong focus on trapeze shapes, gentle A-lines for skirts and dresses that spanned a palette of smoky greys (mimicked also in the make-up tones), off-white, pale gold, navy and black. Bags were like satchels and though used sparingly made for another clever modern note.

And while there won’t be a woman out there who wouldn’t not dream of stepping out in one of those serious gowns to end, we can’t help but know the real story here will end up being those flip-flop-style flats. Comfortable couture.


The British Vogue

– Jessica Bumpus

Un ami de la mode

Alexa Chung’s Couture Adventure

Alexa Chung’s

Couture Adventure

As the couture shows take place in Paris, revisit Alexa Chung‘s couture report from the October 2014 issue.

IT is couture week in Paris and I’m straining my ears, stooped behind an ornate screen in nothing but a pair of “couture knickers”. We are at the Valentinoheadquarters and sunlight is creeping through the windows of a very private room. I say “we” because, on the other side of the screen, an elusive woman whom I will never meet (one of that most rarefied of creatures, the couture customer) is being helped into a gown – I can hear her gasping and cooing. From what I can gather she likes what she sees, but even in the event she didn’t, these things could be dealt with. Behind me, dressed in a sombre uniform of black blouse and trousers, a petite woman named Antonietta deftly buttons me into a sheer floor-length dress with delicate golden ears of corn woven into the lace.

You might think a dress with a train suitable only for weddings. But according to Valentino, you’d be wrong. This particular garment is light as a feather and fits like a glove – a very expensive, floor-length glove. I, too, begin to coo and squeal spontaneously as the last button is fastened, unlocking my home screen and urging my new acquaintance to capture the moment on my camera phone. Antonietta, it transpires, may be capable of stitching together a painstaking work of art but an iPhone in her hands is a very alien concept; she blankly eyeballs the gadget for a few seconds before promptly thrusting it back in my direction. This behaviour is to be expected of someone who exists in the discreet, archaic world of couture, a world in which oversharing and Instagram have no place.

Picture credit: Patrick Demarchelier



Despite its fusty reputation, and the age-old debate as to whether couture is still relevant in a modern, economically unstable world, this most luxuriously extravagant mode of dressmaking continues to surprise and inspire. And in recent years it has become a booming business once more – due, in large part, to the emergence of a new breed of young women prepared to spend their (hard-earned?) money on custom-made, hand-sewn, one-of-a-kind pieces of clothing. As Amanda Harlech, the feline muse and confidante to Karl Lagerfeld, observes: “As the high street snaps at the heels of ready-to-wear, and the internet allows us to ‘get the look’ instantly, so haute couture has become even more important.”

For women keen to dodge the Boxing Day sales, or the embarrassment of wearing the same dress as a friend to dinner, or perhaps the guilt of not knowing whether the people crafting your clothes have really been paid for their efforts, haute couture is a way of life. Literally meaning “high dressmaking”, the term rolls delectably around the mouths of the very fashionable (or, more precisely, the very rich). With couture, money can buy you style.  And anonymity – the identities of who exactly might be investing in these exclusive designs, and how much they pay for them, are closely guarded secrets. The clients are so private, in fact, that often even the designers aren’t invited to meet them – an odd paradox among star designers accustomed to dealing with a world so desperate for their merchandise that most of us at some point have paid a hefty sum just to have their names emblazoned on a handbag.

“Sometimes they don’t want to see me,” Raf Simons deadpans as we navigate our way through a maze of grey-carpeted corridors that make up the offices of Dior in Paris. It’s the day after the Dior couture show and we are lost. “It’s not about me,” he explains of his relationship with his clients, “it’s about their privacy – and that’s also the beauty of couture.” He finally locates the right door and pushes it open to reveal his latest, masterful, bright collection inspired by global culture. It dangles from rails at the edges of the room expectantly – and will hang here for a few long days to provide clients with the opportunity to visit and interact with the garments at close quarters. Simons insists he is keen to change the way couture is thought of, to modernise it. Gesturing towards a hand-sewn white T-shirt, perched conspicuously between two ornate gowns, he makes a grand claim: “Couture is becoming more and more affordable.” If a dress can cost as much as a car, I wonder how much a T-shirt might set you back. A wheel’s worth?

Over at the Chanel show, Karl Lagerfeld has conjured a futuristic set staged amid the crumbling ruins of a theatre at the Grand Palais. Paris is sweltering and guests are vigorously fanning themselves with beautiful Chanel booklets; Kristen Stewart is doing her best not to wilt in leather as she takes her seat beside a sulky-mouthed Michael Pitt, and Rihanna is reportedly in here somewhere, but she is somewhat camouflaged in a sea of immaculately dressed women. The atmosphere is relaxed, or at least a lot calmer than the mad frenzy that usually surrounds the unveiling of a ready-to-wear collection – a fact that may have to do with the injection of clients among the fashionable celebrities. The most highly subjective spectators, they don’t have to love everything they see – the collection is merely a starting point for a creative collaborative process. From the designer’s perspective, it’s because couture is freer. As Harlech, who is in the audience today, declares: “This is where a designer’s imagination can find its finest articulation.”

Moments later and the Chanel models are storming towards me in knee-high boots and dresses so finely detailed it’s impossible to take it all in: after five minutes I have whiplash. I spy one dress so breathtaking that I’m already plotting how to win an Oscar, in order to justify wearing it. I’ve rarely worn couture: the first time I did was for an awards ceremony a few years ago. Valentino let me borrow a pale pink jacket and skirt plastered in tiny delicate flowers which was – rather unnervingly – flown over from Paris with its own security guard. Feeling like a million dollars and wearing a million dollars, it transpires, are mutually inclusive. However, it’s not altogether fun: I spent the entire evening cowering in a corner terrified somebody would gesture too wildly, drink in hand, and with a single splash ruin the work of art I was wearing. And I wore a tuxedo dress from Chanel couture to a presentation in Paris, in 2011, which made me very late because I dedicated so much time beforehand to taking photos of it. After the show had finished and I had handed the outfit back sadly, I emailed Chanel and asked that when I die I be buried in it. They didn’t seem to take my request seriously, but it was so perfect that (just like the women who buy couture) I wanted to own it forever.

Picture credit: Patrick Demarchelier



Back in New York for the Vogue shoot, Patrick Demarchelier‘s simple no-nonsense studio has been transformed into a wonderland – not by elaborate sets or dramatic lighting, but simply because of the clothes I am wearing. Vogue‘s fashion director, Lucinda Chambers, has selected nine couture dresses from various houses, including Dior, Armani and Versace, to shoot today and I am like a kid in a sweetshop, grabbing at the rails, foaming at the mouth to try things on. For Chambers, shooting couture is a liberating experience because the clothes speak for themselves. “I think with couture you want to leave it alone because it’s so beautiful,” she says. “What’s so great is that you can do it in so many different ways, but you’re not thinking about what’s a trend. You’re thinking, how can I make these clothes magical and have a narrative that has nothing to do with fashion. You just want to celebrate the glory of them and their gorgeousness, rather than saying ‘Wear pink’ or ‘This is tweed’.”

It would be easy to get lost in the dresses, analysing them at length and taking in all the painstaking details, but once on, those details never seem to overwhelm the final effect. Our story today is inspired by Charlie Chaplin; I’m unsure how tomboyish I can make these elegant gowns appear, but decide to give it my best shot (mainly because I have no choice). I can see the men’s woollen trousers and a variety of wigs perched beside the dizzying array of sequined tulle on display, waiting for us to start. Couture requires serious dedication: it takes three people to assist a heavily beaded Armani dress up a flight of stairs – even with me bearing most of its weight – and can be hard to move in. But once I’m in position, everything comes together and my outfit makes me want to act differently, to be better. Ordinarily on a shoot the only character I play is an amped-up version of myself, but the task of channelling my inner Chaplin is made easy because the couture makes me feel different: I am transformed as soon as I put it on. I feel special; it’s a decadent experience.

Maria Grazia Chiuri – the head designer, along with Pierpaolo Piccioli, atValentino – enjoys dreaming up new couture ideas almost as much as wearing it. She considers herself very lucky to have the opportunity to own something tailor-made for her. “I feel the quality. Even if it’s a simple dress, the cut is so perfect, so clean, it’s never wrong. You feel perfect.” Harlech takes it one step further. When talking of her extensive collection of Chanel couture, she says: “It’s like a lover. You never stop having a conversation with it – both physically and spiritually. You reinhabit the story of wearing a piece each time you put it on.”

The time has come for me to reinhabit my own clothes, and I can’t say I’m happy about it. I’m having a hard time saying goodbye to the Valentino corn dress I first tried on in Paris, but I must. I pull on my trusty denim hotpants and plain white T-shirt (sadly, not the Dior one) and walk back on set to bid everyone farewell. “I almost didn’t recognise you,” the make-up artist exclaims.

I traipse off back to the East Village, back to reality, back to scrolling through my iPhone photos. And I remember clothes really do make the man, or woman. As long as many men (or women) spent hours making them specifically for you.

The British Vogue

– Alexa Chung

Dear Coco

“F” stands for Fashion and “A” stands for Art.

“I am intrigued by the narrative woven into the imagination and creativity of self-expression, and, above all, the manifestation of an identity that extends far beyond the fashion that we buy and wear.”

Jackie Burger, Fashion Editor of Elle South Africa

When referring to the term “fashion”, each person has his/her own connotation: some might be negative and some might be positive. To some people fashion is a superficial way of spending money and gaining status while to others it is a spontaneous valve creating opportunity for the inner persona to manifest.

Nothing gets me more excited than engaging in fashion-based conversation with un des amis de la mode (a fasion friend). Normally we could go on for hours, discussing the endless possibilities of mixing and matching all sorts of garments, brainstorming over new and daring ideas and exploring the open minded space of creativity. But when I try to keep up the same conversation with the cashier at Cotton On, the so-called conversation would end up in me standing all alone in monologue style. Having made a conclusion I realized that the difference between these two bodies is the different interpretations of fashion. To me, and likely to my un des amis de la mode too, fashion is more than just a piece of clothing you wear to cover your body and look lovely for your “maybe”-future husband, fashion is form of self-expression, a momentous act/thought created when the soul, body and heart meats together. We do it, to wear it, not so that we can be it, but that it can be us.

Fashion cannot be defined or placed in a box, it represents a life liven and therefor it is enormous and monumental. A lot of people refer to fashion as art. I myself have a great passion for art and it makes perfectly sense to me why some people would relate to fashion as art: art is also a way of expressing yourself, just like fashion. Perhaps fashion can be seen as “wearable art“.

A few years ago the famous question “Is fashion art?” returned to the spotlight when fashion designer Karl Lagerfeld told the Telegraph: “I am against museums and exhibitions in fashion. One woman said to me — ‘In my world, the world of art’ — so I said: ‘Oh, don’t you make dresses anymore?’ A thin smile and then: ‘If you call yourself an artist, then you are second-rate.’”.

Whether fashion is art or not, at end, who cares? When we look at the work of some game-changing designers such as Alexander McQueen, Laura Mulleavy and Rodarte’s Kate, it is totally acceptable for fashion to intercept with the realm of art. Other designers agreeing with the statement that “fashion is art” includes Paul Poiret, who fancied himself as an artist, Ralph Rucci and John Varvatos who told ARTINFO: “If you’re creating and you’re new, and you’re pushing the envelope – I definitely think it’s a form of art”.

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Yves Saint Laurent co-founder and partner Pierre Bergé, who does not relate to fashion as art, describes some of the biggest names in the industry as artists. He told ARTINFO: “Fashion exists only when it’s worn by women. Otherwise, it is nothing. It’s not an art. But Yves Saint Laurent was an artist, like Balenciaga was an artist. And Chanel, too. And Christian Dior, too. And Schiaparelli was an artist. Fashion is not an art.

Contributing to the debate, against Lagerfeld’s wishes, is the fact that fashion is making its way into art’s most sacred institution — the museum — with exhibitions such as “Alexander McQueen: Savage Beauty” at the Met, “Elsa Schiaparelli And Miuccia Prada: Impossible Conversations”, the traveling “Yves Saint Laurent: The Retrospective,” and the roving “Fashion World of Jean Paul Gaultier: From the Sidewalk to the Catwalk” all attracting record-breaking crowds.

The Met's Spring 2012 Costume Institute exhibition, Schiaparelli and Prada: Impossible Conversations, explores the striking affinities between Elsa Schiaparelli and Miuccia Prada, two Italian designers from different eras.

The Met’s Spring 2012 Costume Institute exhibition, Schiaparelli and Prada: Impossible Conversations, explores the striking affinities between Elsa Schiaparelli and Miuccia Prada, two Italian designers from different eras.

"Surreal Body"

“Surreal Body”

"Classical Body"

“Classical Body”



“Don’t be a prisoner of fashion and don’t be afraid of age!”

– Elsa Schiaparelli and Miuccia Prada


While fashion is parading around, having everyone scratching their heads, it still has quite a gap to fill before it convinces both industries (and the rest of the world) of its place in the field.

While the answer to this question remains in the dark, the tug of war between both companies will endure. For the long run it is best to refer to art and fashion as a symbiotic relationship – two different bodies relying and feeding off one another.

As Lagerfeld told the New York Times in 2008:

Art is art. Fashion is fashion. However, Andy Warhol proved that they can exist together.

Andy Warhol: Tomato (1968) transformed into a Campbell's Soup dress (Fashion Rogues, The Rodnik Band).

Andy Warhol: Tomato (1968) transformed into a Campbell’s Soup dress (Fashion Rogues, The Rodnik Band).

Thus, whether fashion is art or not, the true beauty of fashion is not about having a walk-in closet with bejeweled garments, velvet Versace dresses or a pair of leather Louis Vuitton’s , but the never-ending possibility for each persona to be her own “A-list” designer. Being classy goes much deeper than the skin. Classiness reflects the way you carry and present yourself, it is a lifestyle. You can always be classy and fashionable, but you can’t always be fashionable and classy. In fact it should be whether a person has a sense of classiness rather than a sense of fashion. Being fashionable does not guarantee you being classy, it guarantees you of just being you. Fashion is infinite, it can be anything, but being classy is the state of an honest heart in a passionate fashion-love affair.

Photographed by Emily Shur

Mark wears a sweater by Kenzo, shirt by Stussy, pants by Moschino and shoes by Havanas.
Kim wears a sweater by Chloe, shirt by Acne, dress by Kenzo, pants by Marni, necklaces by Emporio Armani and Marni, bracelets by Alexis Bittar, belt by Ariat International and shoes by Siperga.

Photographed by Emily Shur

Auguste wears dresses by Missoni and Sonia by Sonia Rykiel and necklace by Marni.

Photographed by Emily Shur

Mark wears a blazer by Lanvin, t-shirt by Givenchy, shirt by by Robert James, pants by Versace, necklace by Alexis Bittarand shoes by Givenchy.
Auguste wears shirts by Salvatore Ferragamo and Peter Som, skirts by Louis Vuitton and ICB, pants by Helmut Lang, scarf by Louis Vuitton, necklaces by Salvatore Ferragamo and Frieda Rothman Belargo Jewelry, bracelets and rings by Belargoand shoes by Carven.