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Bazaar Justifies Luxury Price Tags, Own Existence

For a long time, we’ve been peeved by magazines’ skewed ideas of what constitutes affordable. (Never mind the debate over whether fashion prices are deliberately exclusionary.) So pervasive is the notion that $150 is a reasonable expense for a belt that we occasionally have to wonder why our wardrobe contains so few expensive pieces. Will we ever own a pair of red-soled Louboutins? Is there some expense we could cut from our budget to be better able to afford a Balenciaga bag? Are we flat-out deluded thinking that our ensembles look like they don’t come from H&M? Not that we want those things, exactly, but we want to be able to afford them.Bazaar_march08_lindsay_lohan

And then we had a sobering experience. We were at MAGIC, talking to a sales rep. As she showed us a handful of modal t-shirts, we asked the wholesale price. “$37,” she replied.

Our response? “Oh, so that’s really accessible.” The sales rep nodded and moved on to pick up a hooded sweatshirt, and we started to hate ourselves. At a wholesale price of $37, that t-shirt likely retails for at least $70. Which, even if money were no object, is an awful lot of cash to spend on a mere tee, and $70 is certainly not a mass-market price for a little cotton shirt. But in the moment we deemed that particular price point “accessible,” we wholeheartedly believed it. We were sleep-deprived, we’d already spent days walking the never-ending aisles of the show seeing pieces whose prices were far more unjustified, and, well, the t-shirts were baby-blanket soft. (We just feel fortunate that we snapped back to reality before we broke out the Visa card at the Fashion Show Mall later in the week.)

All of which is a really long way of saying that, having been immersed in a fantasy land of desirable consumer goods, we sort of understand how writers for Bazaar choke up the nerve to refer to a $300 cardigan as a “steal.” So our interest was piqued by “Why Does It Cost So Much?” in the March issue. Why, indeed?

Unfortunately, the article devotes just one brief paragraph to the actual reasons why apparel and accessories bear exorbitant price tags. Discard any notions of getting an educational glimpse inside the industry! Rather, the focus is on “how to cope and still look cool.” Here’s what writer Nandini D’Souza had to say:

...I held up my beloved pair of silver Dries Van Noten leather sandals...“How much do you think these cost?” I asked my husband, playing devil’s advocate. “Flip-flops are cheap,” he analyzed in a finance-thinking way. “But since they’re designer, $40, maybe $50.”

Until then, I had never doubted the $300-plus I had shelled out a few years ago for them…I started questioning my sanity: More than $300 for flip-flops?...I had thought I was one of the more frugal fashion editors around. But I wondered, when did everything get so expensive, and when did I stop noticing?

This apparently sincere question is followed by a litany of agreement from people who can actually afford those $300 flip-flops. Which, you know, is annoying. Can you really complain that $500 is too much to pay for shoes when, in fact, you have the ability to buy $500 shoes? (Tangential whine: when did “social” become acceptable parlance for “socialite”?)

“Social” Nina Griscom says,

“The prices today are so astronomical.”

And designer Jenni Kayne weighs in:

“You can’t get a pair for less than $500; $300 used to be the normal expensive shoe.”

So who’s to blame for these ultra-pricey pieces? Designers! Phillip Lim explains himself.

“A dress can cost you $20,000. That’s a whole lot of money,” he says. “You can renovate your kitchen for that, or for some people that’s their salary or their child’s school tuition. You start to feel guilty.”

Start?

For one, lines like Lim’s 3.1 Phillip Lim and Kayne’s label are filling the yawning gap between high and low. Socialite turned designer Tory Burch says, “The whole reason I started my company is because fashion is expensive.”

Tory Burch also charges $195 for a striped cotton tee, so forgive us if we aren’t exactly in agreement with her assessment of “expensive.”

To be fair, the article does give some reasonably good (if not novel) advice about not buying things just because they’re on sale, and recommends that women develop a uniform that suits their body type and lifestyle so they don’t feel the need to give in to every passing trend. However, the article gets progressively more grating, predictably returning to the justification of the positively vulgar price tags of luxury goods. What else can be expected from people whose livelihoods are dependent on the public buying costly stuff they don’t need? A chorus of fashion people rationalize their expenditures thusly:

On a $1,300 pair of Chanel boots:

“But they’re worth it, and they make everything look chic.”

On an Oscar de la Renta dress:

“…I’ll have it for the rest of my life. You can wear it again, and it never looks like last season’s dress.”

On $800 Azzedine Alaia shoes:

“Outrageous. But I wear them a lot.”

About the $7,000-and-up Kelly and Birkin bags from Hermès:

“It’s more about what’s timeless than what’s trendy.”

And our favorite, on a handbag by Yves Saint Laurent:

“I was like, ‘Oh my God, it’s only $1,595. It’s a deal!’” she recalls. “How sad is that?”

Very, very sad. Even worse is the article’s next implication. Can’t even manage to splash out on one of these “deal”s? You’re probably fat, too!

But let’s face it, not everyone can pull off those curved contours the way Jennifer Connelly did just weeks after Nicholas Ghesquiere introduced them. That doesn’t mean that that look can’t translate for a less-than-lithe nonceleb gal. “If you can’t afford the dress, get the shirt or scarf,” says [actress/designer Katie] Nehra. [emphasis ours]

Wait, we’re confused. What exactly is our problem again? Is it that we can’t afford or can’t fit into designer garb? Never mind! Here’s another plug for Phillip Lim!

…For spring, he has several alternatives to his own runway looks, including versions of a mint Grecian dress and a citron frock with a chain neckline.

At least he’s smart enough to knock off his own designs before Forever 21 does! Though we aren’t exactly sure how this reconciles with the guilt he mentioned earlier, especially when he suggests a way to acclimate to items whose prices contain a comma.

Lim’s advice for things that seem too expensive at first? “Sit on it for a few days, maybe a week.” [emphasis ours]

However, the most incredulity-inducing quote in the whole article has nothing to do with cash money:

Echoes Burch of seasonal hits, “They’re so identifiable, and I’d rather not wear something that screams what it is.”

This from a woman who puts her logo all over her line.

Ultimately, the article concludes that we should approach our wardrobes and our retirement plans in a similar manner.

The best way to stretch your dollar while still looking like a million of them is to think long-term investment...

Designer clothes as a long-term investment? Rather ludicrous coming from a magazine that tells us we need new clothes every single month.

Lindsay Lohan in Bazaar: Still Not Over Fall's Really Big Brows

You know those websites where you can upload a photo of yourself and then try on different hairstyles, and none of the new ‘dos fit your head quite right, and they’re all too big and at the wrong angle and you look horrible in each of the styles you try, and every single image ends up looking like you’re the victim of the world’s most malicious Photoshop job?

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Yeah. Thanks to those dark roots peeking out above her ear, that’s all we see when we look at Lindsay Lohan on this upcoming issue of Bazaar. It’s like they just needed a face to fill in the hair that was already in place on the cover.

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More from the annals of Bazaar's covers: Bazaar Triumphs in Contest for Least Appealing Cover Ever; Bazaar's Tradition of Off-Putting Covers Continues

Bazaar’s concept of “best” •  Oh, to live in such a world!  The “best buy of the day” on Bazaar’s site is a Marni necklace that retails for $1,296.  The upside?  Yesterday’s $295 cardigan from Tory Burch seems almost reasonable in comparison.

Bazaar: Aniston Says She's "Ba-ack," We Say She's Boring

Is it just us, or is every interview with Jennifer Aniston the same?  Bazaar’s November issue features her in an article called “The Joy of Independence,” in which she talks about the same things she’s been talking about, like, forever.  (Or, to be fair, she talks about the same things she’s been asked about forever.)  Also, there’s the small—but crucial—matter of Aniston just not coming across as terribly interesting.Bazaar_november_jennifer_aniston

Let’s take a gander at what she has to say, shall we?

“I don’t think anybody thought Friends would become what it did,” she remembers.  “It’s all good, though.  It’s nothing but blessings.”

The article cites her salary of $1 million an episode for the show’s final two seasons.  Yeah, we’d call that a blessing.

She starts to laugh.  “But seriously, who actually dances in a fountain?”

Actors being paid exorbitant sums?  Fortunately, everything else on Friends was utterly realistic!

There’s the now-standard breezy avowal that she still believes in love. 

“My character is in a relationship with someone who doesn’t believe in marriage.  It just doesn’t make any sense to me!”

Plus a nice plug for Smartwater, which Aniston endorses. 

“I like these roles,” she explains, crossing her Alaia’d feet and sipping a Smartwater.

Let’s not omit the obligatory response to the tabloid interest in her life.

“I used to care a hell of a lot more what people said or thought,” she says of the time after her split from Pitt.  “But that had to change when my life was under a microscope being scrutinized and my personal life was being talked about.  You have to go, ‘This is not acceptable in any way,’  whether it’s about me personally or in business, success versus failure.  It’s so negative.  It’s such bizarre negativity.”

Oh, smart.  In fact, writer Laura Brown goes so far as to call Aniston “sagelike” when she offers advice to “young stars.”

“Everything is just so dramatic,” she says, sagelike, “but you have to remember that we’re the luckiest people in the world to do what we get to do and get paid for it.”

We’re conflicted here.  On the one hand, we’re glad Aniston makes such a down-to-earth acknowledgment; on the other hand, we’re quite sure we’ve read the same statement from every other celebrity on the planet, or at least the ones who haven’t been photographed puking on the sidewalk outside Les Deux at 3 a.m.

Other utterly pedestrian revelations:

1. Aniston dyed her hair black in high school.  Ooh, edgy!

2. She would love to be Oprah for a day. You know, just to see what it’s like to be really wealthy!

3. Her “fantasy dinner-party guest” is Princess Diana.  We should have seen that one coming.

And speaking of pedestrian, Aniston is pondering a move to New York, where, we presume, she will not dance in fountains.

She can barely get over the ecstatic thrill of “walking 40 blocks” when she was in New York the other week, with nobody noticing her.

Which, thanks to articles like this one, will probably never happen again. 

America Ferrera on Glamour Cover: Digitally Created Déjà Vu

Here’s Ugly Betty star America Ferrera, painstakingly Photoshopped and sporting Versace on the cover of the October issue of Glamour.  That’s quite a juxtaposition of Ferrera's computer-slimmed figure with the headline “1st Annual Figure Flattery Issue!”  Well, whose figure wouldn’t be flattered by a digital diet? 

Also, we could swear we’ve seen that dress before.

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Oh, that’s because we have!  Here’s Jessica Simpson wearing the same dress in a different hue (and with slightly different straps) from the August cover of Bazaar.

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Our verdict?  We prefer the purple.  Also, we prefer that if a magazine is going to tell us how to “dress [our] body better,” that magazine might want to demonstrate by dressing an actual body for the cover.  Just a thought!

Bazaar's Tradition of Off-Putting Covers Continues

It’s not quite on par with the Paris-Nicole fiasco, but the August cover of Bazaar is still appalling.  Featuring Jessica Simpson with a bundle of balloons on the beach (and visible wrinkles around her eyes and mouth) and the magazine’s typically generic cover lines, this cover is clearly designed to attract—well, who exactly?

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Bazaar Triumphs in Contest for Least Appealing Cover Ever

It was only the other day we mused about a cover whose words were a turnoff.  Now comes its counterpart, a cover whose picture is so squirm-inducing it makes us not want to open (or even touch) the thing.

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Paris and Nicole bothAnd their dogs?  How can that even be remotely necessary? Just looking at their smarmy grins makes us want to shower with steel wool.

Bazaar Officially Out of Worthwhile People to Profile

The May issue of Bazaar includes utterly drool-worthy interviews with both Gwen Stefani and Dita Von Teese.  And by drool, we mean that wayward strand of saliva that slips out when you fall into a deep slumber.  The celeb articles are packed with mesmerizing revelations, such as two full paragraphs of discussion about Gwen’s hair—she bleaches it!  who knew?—complete with a quote from her stylist, and then Dita makes the shocking confession she never imagined dancing partially clothed at age 34 as her profession.  Really probing questioning there, Bazaar.Bazaar_may_gwen_stefani

Still, it was “A Fashionable Life: Jacqui Getty” that got to us.  Who is she, we wondered, and why does she merit ten pages?  (Dita was allotted only four, by comparison, while Gwen garnered thirteen and the cover.)

Fortunately, Bazaar explained Getty’s worthiness:

She’s at the nexus of hipster Hollywood.  And for costume designer Jacqui Getty, it’s all about a laid-back lifestyle that blends friends and family and fashion and film.

No, really, what is she doing in this issue?

…the elegantly furnished home says a lot about Jacqui Getty, a contributor to this magazine. [emphasis ours]

Ah!  Like it’s not bad enough that we’re fed a constant diet of celebrities, the magazines are now cannibalizing their own staff and trying to convince us how attention-worthy their own employees are.  At least make it fair, Bazaar.  Instead of just cycling through the masthead, why not award this slot to the employee of the month?

Anyway, if you don’t already dislike Jacqui because she’s “at the nexus of hipster Hollywood”—which, since we live in Los Angeles, we can assure you is plenty contemptible—this description of her house should provide some fodder:

Neither a mansion filled with grand halls nor a museum filled with antiques…the home was bought for her by Francis Ford and Eleanor Coppola…

And this:

[Marrying a] Getty could have changed even the most well-grounded of girls, but Jacqui has stayed her artistic, bohemian self.

Wow!  What persistence that must have taken, remaining “artistic” while living in a house decorated with the works of Basquiat, Ruscha, and Pollock.

And the evidence of Jacqui’s bohemian spirit?  We suppose it’s the mere fact that, in the accompanying photo shoot, her husband is dressed as “fabled English sea captain Lord Nelson,” and her 20-year-old daughter is outfitted as a “naughty kitten,” a look apparently best achieved by wearing nothing but fishnets below the waist.  Seriously.

Ever dutiful, Bazaar doesn’t neglect that most tired of clichés about Jacqui’s tremendous personal style.

For a couture shopping spree in Paris prior to her wedding, Jacqui showed up at Chanel in a grungeworthy down jacket and sneakers…

Because not only are grungy coats incredibly stylish, they’re appropriate for all occasions.  We’re learning so much from her already!

And lest you think she’s merely a fashion vanguard, the article stresses that Jacqui is dedicated to her craft.

“…I have a work ethic,” she says, noting her 5:00 a.m. call time tomorrow morning for the latest Wes Anderson film, The Darjeeling Limited, where she has spent much of her time recently outfitting Owen Wilson in the bathroom of a tiny Staten Island restaurant.

As if the time your employer requires you to appear has anything to do with your devotion to the task.  (We can say this with certainty, as we begrudgingly arrived at one job at 7:30 a.m. every day for 18 months.)  And spending vast amounts of time tucked in a small space with a somewhat attractive movie star? Surely that requires Herculean commitment to the job!

Even aside from having to, you know, work for a living, it’s tough being a Getty.  See, she can’t just socialize with anyone.  Rather, Jacqui maintains impossibly high standards for her associates.

“I just love people who are creative and interesting,” explains Jacqui of her unscripted social life.

Which is noteworthy, since most of us prefer to pal around with people who are unimaginative and dull.

Further complicating Jacqui’s existence is that she’s deeply intellectual.

“I’m like, Hey, let’s go have fun! And [my husband]’s like, By the way, the science theory on this is…”

But let’s not forget she’s also unbelievably generous.  The proof is this anecdote from close personal friend Demi Moore (who, we’re guessing, satisfies the rubric for “creative and interesting”):

The two women often shop together and inevitably end up spotting—and buying—the same things.  “Neither of us cares if we have the same jacket,” says Moore.

What a giving soul!  And to think some people have a totally skewed sense of perspective about such matters.

After such a fawning look at Jacqui, we eagerly await next month’s profile of a different  staffer.  Take your best shot, Bazaar—we refuse to believe there’s anyone on the payroll even less deserving of ten pages.

The Week: Vogue Goes Bold, Features Actual Models

• First, a look at next month’s Vogue and W covers.  Shocker!  Those are models, not movie stars, on the cover of Vogue.  Though if there absolutely must be a celeb on the cover, it’s hard to argue with America Ferrera.Vogue_may_models_yay_4

Jane’s newsstand sales may be flagging, but that hasn’t stopped the development of aW_may_america_ferrera_4 TV show.

• Ooh, juicy.  Editors from Marie Claire, Cosmopolitan, and Bazaar live it up in New Orleans, while low-level staffers at the magazines have their raises delayed.  We expect this incident to spawn at least one more thinly veiled novel about a magazine assistant.

• Is Good Housekeeping going hip?  As part of a makeover, the magazine hires editors from Jane and Lucky.

• Is Ashlee Simpson the face of June’s Cosmopolitan?  If so, why?

• And Jane Pratt blah blah blah another interview blah blah blah.  Yep, even we’re bored with her by now.

We Read It So You Don't Have To: A Bazaar Boost for Lindsay's Mom

Apparently, it isn’t enough for Lindsay Lohan and her pants-less exploits to be plastered across every tabloid and reproduced in high-res on every gossip website.  Nope, Lindsay’s mom has to get in on the act, too.  Despite a total lack of merit other than her notable offspring, Bazaar features her anyway, in “Lindsay’s Mother on Living La Vida Lohan,” April. 

Dina Lohan speaks out about Lindsay’s rehab, life as a single mom, and how she’s living the American dream—whether her critics like it or notBazaar_april_dina_lohan

Translation:  Bazaar couldn’t get Lindsay (or, obviously, anyone else of consequence).  Bazaar 0, Dina 1.

Between her insanely overblown mother-hen persona and Bazaar’s liberal sprinkling of italics throughout,  Dina comes off as downright delusional.  Which we’d normally assume was the point, except the whole article by Phoebe Eaton is straining for drama—it’s replete with bated-breath sentence fragments and a tone so maudlin as to be stultifying amateurish.  For instance:

She wasn’t even supposed to marry [Lindsay’s father] in the first place.  “I’d met a gentleman in the movie business,” she says—a grip working on The Cotton Club.  Her fiancé.  Only then he died in a car crash.

But if that wasn’t enough to make you stop reading (we’re masochists—we muddled through to the end), here are our three favorite bits from the article:

1.    “Oh, the party mom, the party mom, the party mom!” she chants.  “Whoever said that, my ex-husband or whatever, I’m not the party mom!  You throw enough pasta on the walls, some pasta’s going to stick, okay?”

2.    “…Paris [Hilton] is a really smart girl, and she’s come really far.  They’re the American dream.  They’re the Trumps of the little world, these kids.”

And topping those is hands-down the most fatuous statement to appear in Bazaar (or at least in this issue), which combines Dina’s practiced bombast with Eaton’s desperate attempt to make this piece seem at all meaningful.

3. ...Dina won’t let her two youngest [children] ride in Lindsay’s car.  “Look at me,” she says, making deepest, darkest eye contact.  “Diana will happen again,” she says.

Which is a bold statement, and might even come across as genuine concern if Dina’s very appearance in this article didn’t brand her as an attention whore.  Posing with her dress hiked up to her crotch while an assistant applies a spray-on tan?  Sure, lady, this is clearly all about your daughter.

Are we being too harsh?  Indeed we are, intones Eaton at the article’s close.

Until you walk in her Jimmy Choos, do not presume to judge.

Ooh, burn!  If only there were a way for her to avoid negative attention, like, oh, not using her daughter as an excuse to appear in magazines?  Try throwing that pasta at the wall, Dina!

Next Month's Allure To Feature Ford Vehicles, Keds, and Amazing Weight Loss Miracle Pills

Generally speaking, Linda Wells’ installments of “Letter from the Editor” in Allure don’t interest us much. That’s because they’re dull. Sure, they’re not aggressively boring like, say, Bazaar’s cover lines—does Glenda Bailey take some sort of twisted pride in repeating infinitesimal variations on the same phrases month after freaking month?—but they’re just unremarkable enough that we’re indifferent. Allure_april_jennifer_garner_2

Until now.  In the April issue,  Wells discusses her involvement with a show called Shear Genius, wherein she is called upon to perform the apparently arduous task of evaluating tyro hairdressers. How taxing! (Oh, and we’re now eagerly awaiting the launch of competitions featuring manicurists, facialists, and waxers, as apparently no skill in the beauty industry is too insignificant to go unrecognized by a reality show.)

I went to Los Angeles last month to be a guest judge on Shear Genius, Bravo’s new reality TV series, a kind of Project Runway for hair…Luckily for me, the good hairstyles on Shear Genius soared far above the bad, and the bad were truly, obviously, dismal—failures of technique, taste, and execution.

While this concept for a TV show seems tired by now, it might be interesting to hear about from Wells’ perspective, except that she offers no insight into the program, and we already know about the show from the two-page advertising  spread just a few pages earlier in this same issue. 

But in case the dear reader still hasn’t succumbed to the gospel of Shear Genius (on Bravo!), “Beauty Reporter” chimes in with a helpful reminder.

In Bravo’s new reality series Shear Genius, 12 contestants wielding scissors and blow-dryers get the chance to be named head of the class by hairstylist Sally Hershberger. From basic cuts to over-the-top bouffants, they’re evaluated by a panel of judges (including Allure’s fashion director Michael Carl) on their technical skill, artistry—and ability to handle some very candid criticism. Tune in on April 11 at 11 P.M. and watch the bobby pins fly.

All right, Allure, you can stop with the browbeating.  We get it.  A two-page ad and two editorial mentions by page 80?  Enough.  Is Elle this relentless with its promotion of Project Runway and America’s Next Top Model?  We aren’t so naïve to believe that there’s an impenetrable barrier between editorial content and advertising, but we like to think a magazine would at least attempt to finesse that line instead of gracelessly stomping all over it. 

The Week: At Last, Cringe-Free Cover Photos

• April issues are coming over the transom: Reese Witherspoon looks fierce in Bazaar, ScarlettScarlett_johansson_vogue_april_2 Johansson wears dark lips and short shorts in Vogue, and both constitute massive improvements over last month’s horrifying cover shots of Katie Holmes and Jennifer Hudson, respectively.

• Still more changes at Elle: While a new design director comes on board, other staffers make a blatant attempt to guest-star on The Hills by defecting to jobs at Teen Vogue.

• The New York Times’ Cathy Horyn asks why anyone except “daughters with lucky DNA in New York and L.A.” should care about Vogue.  We agree.

• And Conde Nast plans to launch a new web network, featuring content from Jane, Self, Allure, and Glamour. Like reading the magazines once on paper isn’t punishing enough.

The Week: Simple-Minded Simple Life Stars Land Bazaar Cover

• First, a bit of Glossed Over news.  We’d love to hear more like this.  Got dirt?  Email us. Also, we’ve added Twitter to our front page for quick updates. Anna_wintour_vs_peta_3

•  Hankering for more thinly veiled, poorly written “fiction” about a spunky editor being deposed from her eponymous magazine?  Gawker’s got another installment.  Or hear the actual story from Jane Pratt next Friday.

•  Anna Wintour hates the word “blog” and has ordered her staff to come up with a replacement immediately. 

•  W, Glamour, and Vogue were nominated for National Magazine Awards.  We aren’t sure why either.

•  And in case you needed another reason not to read Bazaar, the June cover will feature Paris Hilton and Nicole Richie.  Pass!

Lowest Common Denominator: Bazaar, March

0: On a scale of 1-10, amount of interest Katie Holmes (er, Kate Cruise?) appears to have in being on the cover.  Is it just us, or does this woman look dreadfully unhappy?

968: Number of “new looks to flatter you” touted on the coverBazaar_march_katie_holmes_1

Perhaps 2: Number of these looks that are remotely wearable or flattering.  Go ahead, we dare you to try the high-waisted Prada hot pants on page 360.  Or the dress made of Plexiglass and Swarovski crystals—this is not a joke!—on page 379.

64: Number of pages of advertising (including the inside front cover and two Bazaar promotions) before the first page of editorial, Glenda Bailey’s “Editor’s Letter”

$325: Price of Chanel bangle that Bazaar staff plans to “stock up on”

1 each: Mentions of Senator Hillary Rodham Clinton, Secretary of State Condoleezza Rice, Speaker Nancy Pelosi, and German Chancellor Angela Merkel

2: Number of mentions of Kate Middleton, Prince William’s girlfriend

4: Pages devoted to Sarah Ferguson, Duchess of York

4: Pages devoted to Judith Giuliani, Rudy Giuliani’s wife

1: Number of models balanced on a giant white wrecking ball

16: Number of contractions in “What Katie Did Next” attributed to Katie Holmes.  Sample stiff contraction-free quote: “I am a runner.  I have always loved to run, and it has now helped me lose the extra baby weight.”

1: Past issues of Bazaar which appear in this issue.  The December issue sits on Donatella Versace’s coffee table in the photo on page 457.

The Week: Anne Slowey Still Hasn't Eaten a Thing

•  If you’€™ve been lamenting that In Style is too heavy to carry around, fret not!  Now, in a move every other magazine will soon follow, style content is available on your cell phone. Instyle_phone_2

•  Debate continues over the veracity and/or sanity of Anne Slowey’s self-reported Fashion Week diet.

•  Jane wants you to take your top off.  No, seriously.

•  Speaking of topless women and Jane, this is pretty much all you need to read from the Drew Barrymore interview.

•  And after receiving yet another hilariously awful email from Bazaar’€™s subscriber customer service, we found a phone number (which, naturally, was on the website all along).  We’ll have a full report on our call next week.

Flashback: Britney's Bazaar Behavior

With all the bad news about Britney lately, we couldn’t help but feel a bit nostalgic for this:

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Remember when that was what constituted a massive display of bad judgment on Britney’s part?

Update: The Curious Case of the Missing Bazaar

When we left off last week, we had yet to receive the February issue of Bazaar.  (For the record, it still hasn't come, and it's the second consecutive issue that has failed to arrive.)  We fired off another not-too-happy email, and a week later, we received this terse and unhelpful response:

Thank you for contacting Harper's Bazaar.Bazaar_march_katie_holmes
If you have not received the February 2007 issue upon receipt of this email, please let us know.

Thank you
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Come now.  There’s absolutely no way it takes seven full days to copy and paste that into an email, which goes to show what a non-priority customer service must be.   Bazaar manages a new issue every month, and whoever handles their circulation takes a week to put together a few words?  Warning: personal anecdote.  A few years ago, our job included answering all the email that came in to a very large company.  We were the sole person handling the email, and yet, we managed to send personalized responses within a few days.  So receiving a message like this—with no greeting, no apology, no first name of a customer service rep with whom to follow up, and certainly no alternate method of contact—is just plain insulting.

Terribly composed email aside, we’d also like to question the reasoning behind making us wait until a certain date before our complaint can be handled.  They know when our issue was (presumably) sent, and therefore have a reasonable estimation of when it should arrive.  We shouldn’t be made to wait until the March issue is out before anything can be done about the missing February issue, which at that point has obviously become obsolete.  Fashion moves quickly, people!

Speaking of the March issue, however, we miraculously received it this weekend.  (And what a fright it gave us—Katie Holmes, are you even still in there?  Have you ever seen a less lifelike pair of eyes?  Shudder.) Which proves that it is somehow, sometimes possible for Bazaar to arrive in a timely manner, and makes our previous subscription difficulties all the more frustrating.

The Curious Case of the Missing Bazaar

We need something else to read.  See, we were all set to write about the current issue of Bazaar, but for the second consecutive month, our subscription copy has failed to arrive.

Early last month, when our January issue didn’t show, we wrote to the magazine, using their insanely frustrating online customer service system.  The login page cautions you to enterBazaar_february_drew_barrymore your name and address exactly as they appear on the printed mailing label, which would be a perfectly reasonable request if, you know, we had actually received the magazine with the label on it. After a prolonged period spent rearranging our address into a heretofore unknown configuration of letters and numbers, we sent off a polite message of complaint.

Six days later, we received a response (reproduced here verbatim save for our personal information):

Thank you for contacting Harper's Bazaar.

We are correcting our records and extending your subscription to compensate for the inconvenience you experienced.  Please allow six to eight weeks for this change in expiration date to appear on your address label.

Thank you

Harper's Bazaar

Fair enough, we thought, and trotted off to our preferred magazine vendor for one of the few remaining copies.

Then, a few weeks ago, Drew Barrymore’s face appeared at our newsstand but failed to show up in our mailbox.  We shrugged.  Drew had just broken up with her boyfriend, and we’d read that she discussed the relationship a great deal in the interview, so reading it seemed pointless.  (Confession: we aren’t exactly keen on wading through Bazaar’s suggestions for “age-appropriate” clothing every single month either.)  Since we’d paid for our subscription, we were now prepared to wait until our copy arrived…or just skip the issue entirely.   

You know where this story is going.  The issue still hasn’t come, and the March issue is due any time.  The upside?  At this rate, we’ll never have to pay to renew, though we’d certainly appreciate no longer receiving those pesky FINAL NOTICE warnings twice a week.  Are those blaring envelopes meant to frighten people into believing grave consequences await if they fail to renew their subscriptions?

Anyway.  Between the missing February issue of Bazaar and a short trip we’re taking next week, we find ourselves with a little extra time to read, and we’re seeking recommendations.  What are you reading?  Please, help us fill the Bazaar void and point us toward a great book, magazine, or website (yes, even your own—don’t be shy!) in the comments below.  Thanks.

Bazaar Bogged Down by Brand Names

Bazaar’s “Luxury Report,” January, left us with a bad taste in our mouth. The section started off typically enough, spotlighting—among other astronomically priced accessories—an $8,800Bazaar_january_cameron_diaz_kate_winslet Michael Kors bag, a “price upon request” vintage Ralph Lauren necklace, and a $25,900 Hermès cuff. 

The section veered into a well-researched article by Dana Thomas about children forced into labor to manufacture counterfeit goods. We questioned why this article would be lumped into the “Luxury Report,” but the reason became clear when we flipped past a Burberry ad and found this unsubtle reminder to buy genuine designer products:

Why Does It Cost So Much?

What makes the prices of the world’s most wanted pieces so high? Craftsmanship, quality, and exclusivity are just a few of the reasons. Here, a peek at what goes into making a luxury good.

So, in review, that’s a pictorial of envy-inducing, prohibitively expensive accessories. Ads from Dior, Louis Vuitton, and Coach (along with the aforementioned Burberry ad). An article explaining why counterfeit goods constitute a human-rights violation of massive proportions—which, we should make clear, is an argument with which we have no issue. And then a page explaining again exactly why it’s completely worthwhile to spend $895 on a pair of “chic” ballet flats.

See the problem here?

While we admire Bazaar’s revelation of the sleazy underbelly of counterfeit goods manufacturing, it totally undercuts Thomas’ reporting when her investigation is juxtaposed with a page explaining why charging $51,400 for a watch is justifiable.  Promoting luxury goods in the name of stopping child labor only detracts from the real issue—as if the galling practices in counterfeit-goods factories didn’t merit attention on their own. Would a story about children being sold into labor to make fake Burberrys be any less meaningful if you couldn’t then turn the page and behold a genuine Burberry? But Bazaar’s livelihood is inextricably intertwined with the financial security of name-brand advertisers, and that relationship is made all too clear in this short section.

Child labor is, indisputably, a terrible tragedy. But using a worthwhile article about the practice as an excuse to shill for $18,650 purses is absolutely revolting.

Bazaar: Why You'll Never Make the Best-Dressed List

From Bazaar’s “Best Dressed 2006,” December:Bazaar_december_jennifer_lopez

Amazingly, posture and glowing skin are probably more important to dressing well than a bulging bank account, and these things can be achieved, even if they’re not part of your birthright—and they should be.

“Amazing” indeed that when it comes to being well-attired, posture and complexion are only “probably” more important than being richer than Croesus.

Still, we admire Bazaar’s candor—finally, a year-end list that doesn’t feel the need to fully commit to the potentially ludicrous notion that, when ranking people solely on their wardrobes, their bank balances are less important than their actual appearances. It’s like a whole new depth (or should we say shallow?) of superficial.

Bazaar: Dress Your Age...or Your Shoe Size

From Bazaar’s “A Fashionable Life: Rachel Zoe,” November, comes this odious quote from the stylist’s sister:Bazaar_november_natalie_portman

“My daughter, Sophie, is already a fashionista. She got her inspiration from Rachel and is now wearing little shrugs and wedge shoes at 6.”

Is a 6-year-old fashionista supposed to be a good thing? We’re thinking not.

Still, imagine the fun to be had when Zoe introduces her niece to client Nicole Richie—and the two realize they wear the same size.

Bazaar: Why Writing and Acting Are Different Professions

[We apologize for the lateness of today’s post.  We’re mostly unrepentant, however, about the crankiness of today’s post.]

Is Rita Wilson supposed to be funny?

Take a look at this quote from her essay, “Breaking Out of Your Look,” in Bazaar’s November issue:Rita_wilson_bazaar_november

Layering could actually work—unless it was my kid’s sweats over my jeans, under a sarong, topped with a Juicy sweatshirt, a scarf, and my husband’s coat. Hey, wait, that sounds like something I’ve seen on the Olsens.

Ha! A joke about the Olsen twins’ layers—how current! An example of layering so over-the-top ludicrous that no designer would ever bother to try it—how zany!  And a gratuitous mention of her husband—how revolting! (‘Cause we all know who her husband is, right?)

We’re sorry, but we have trouble enough taking actual fashion experts seriously—there is no way we can manage the same with this woman.  We hereby move that Rita Wilson stick to speaking lines written by other people. Anyone second? 

Photo of the hilarious fashionista Rita Wilson courtesy of DailyCeleb

Bazaar Seeks Readers of Distinction

From Bazaar’s “Accessories to Covet,” October:

The leather is hand-burnished, and—big news for big spenders—you’ll also find opulent skins like alligator, python, and ostrich.

We are so relieved that someone is looking out for the profligate, because the needs of “big spenders” are so ignored in fashion editorials.  Why, that $10,000 Ralph Lauren collection bag on page 279 is downright affordable!  What’s a girl to do when she craves real luxury?

Bazaar: Fashion Tips for the Validation-Starved

As if it wasn’t bad enough to put the pretentious Gwyneth Paltrow on the cover (and there’s the article, “The Real Gwyneth,” which we refuse to read lest we vomit) and pose the evening gown-clad Denise Richards at a grocery store (and a playground and a gas station, all in a vain attempt to make us believe she’s totally normal and average, just wealthier and more beautiful than the rest of us), September’s Bazaar also had to tackle a a completely irrelevant matter.

Could You Get a Date in These Clothes?Bazaar_september_gwyneth_paltrow

Fashionable ladies, steel yourselves: One alpha male gives his opinion on the new covered-up style.

Oh, did we miss a memo?  Since when is it okay to suggest we dress to please men, most of whom don’t know the difference between Banana Republic and Bebe?  Bazaar is brazenly reinforcing the outmoded idea that women should cater to men’s ideas of attractiveness. 

Besides, even O’Brien acknowledges it’s moot.  He realizes women don’t select their clothes to attract a mate.

We [men] know that women don’t dress for us; they dress for each other.

Then tell us again, Glenn, why a man’s opinion—your opinion—on our wardrobe should carry any weight at all.   

Britney Spears Lets Her Body Do the Talking in Bazaar

Despite our initial reticence about the idea, we’ve come to believe that it was a wise move for Britney Spears to pose nude in August’s Bazaar.  Why the change of heart?  Because, after reading the interview, we understand that her body’s all she has—she certainly doesn’t demonstrate the kind of insight or intelligence that would  justify any attention whatsoever.  Here, for instance, is a typically inarticulate statement:  Britney_spears_nude_august_bazaar_cover_

“I didn’t know if I wanted to go there, because…you know.”

And her thoughts on her second pregnancy are too shallow to be believed:

“This one, I was like, I just gotta wing it.”

Britney also gives us a glimpse into her relationship with much-maligned husband Kevin Federline:

“He’s a doll; he’s adorable.”

Yes, Brit, it’s adorable that he charges $20,000 to make an appearance at parties.  How fortunate that he’s industrious, too!

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What finally confirmed for us that Britney has completely parted ways with reality, however, were her plans for a children’s clothing line:

…she’s designing a baby-clothing line inspired by [Sean Preston]…“Hopefully next year we’ll have a fashion show, maybe at Disney World or something like that.  We’ll have them onstage, and they’ll have mini guitars.  Everyone needs a mini guitar.”

Everyone needs a mini guitar?  Perhaps not.  Considering that Britney wasn’t posing in the buff to promote anything but her second child, we’re quite certain what she really needs is attention.

Fret not, Brit!  You’re not the only celeb with nothing to offerAshlee Simpson:  Nothing to Say to Marie Claire or Anyone Else

Looking for Britney on Bazaar?

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Oh, and stick around for a while.  Brit’s not the only famous person who’s earned our derision.

Britney's Bazaar: Are We Supposed to Buy This?

We know we just wrote about the current issue of Bazaar (though we haven’t yet tackled Lindsay Lohan’s ludicrous interview), but we couldn’t resist commenting on what’s hitting newsstands next month: a nude and pregnant Britney Spears.

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Um, Bazaar? While we bemoan the unnatural, unattainable thinness of models, this is not an acceptable alternative.

Via Gawker

Bazaar: The Two Faces of Fur

From Bazaar’s “Summing Up the Season,” July, by Amy Larocca:

My pick is a Burberry Prorsum trench with fox-fur cuffs like a matching pair of bracelets. It’s elegant rather than bulky or barbaric. And if you can’t bear (or afford) a coat, there are always fur gloves: Devi Kroell’s mittens have silver-fox cuffs.

Whatever your stance in the debate over fur, this bit of spineless pandering on the subject makes no sense whatsoever. If you’re anti-fur, how are fur cuffs any more acceptable—or any less “barbaric”—than an entire coat made of the stuff? And if you “can’t bear” a coat, why would your conscience let you wear the gloves? A sensible alternative would have been to suggest a brand that offers faux-fur accessories rather than styles that use less of the perhaps-objectionable material.

Or, even more sensible, Bazaar shouldn’t try to have it both ways. Trying (albeit weakly) to appease the animal-rights crowd while featuring several photos of models in fur? Talk about barbari