Vogue, we meet again! Starting at 10:00 a.m. Pacific on
Wednesday, Sept. 2, I’ll undertake my third annual liveblog of the September
issue of Vogue—reading it all in one sitting and blogging as I go.
Will André Leon Talley imply that he’s a close friend of at least one A-list star? Will Plum Sykes write 47 pages about something totally inconsequential? Will this issue contain a minimum of six hilariously
off-base references to the recession? Yes! Will I lose my mind reading all this
dreck in one sitting? Almost certainly!
So please join me next week for six hours (or more!) of the biggest fashion magazine of the year. Check out how I did in 2007
and last year—and until next week, no spoilers, please. Unless you want to tell me all about the photos of Hugh Jackman,
in which case, you have my full attention.
Once again, I’m going to be a fashion victim. I’ll be blogging live as I make my way through the September issue of Vogue in one sitting. This year’s edition features Charlize Theron and has 36 percent fewer ad pages than last year. Thanks, rotten economy! You’ve made my liveblog a little easier!
Watch this space for details about the date and time. Until then, check out how it went in 2007 and 2008.
All politics is personal • Now on The Frisky: How fashion mag relationship advice is like a presidential debate, why China might soon have more to do with marital relations than foreign relations, some perspective on mixed Obama/McCain relationships, and, in non-political news, the reason professional athletes are so popular. Hint: It’s not what you think. Actually, it probably is what you think. But why guess? All is revealed in my latest column.
I have a fresh copy of the September issue of Vogue, and I’ll crack it open for the first time when I live-blog my way through the 798 pages. Last year, I made it through seven hours and 660 pages. (I blame Plum Sykes for my downfall.) This year? Find out how long I last on Monday, August 18, starting at 10 a.m. Pacific.
Still not sure what this is about? Check out last year’s live blog.
Video produced by Jason Ginsburg. The song is “Suffer for Fashion” by Of Montreal.
My dealer local newsstand has alerted me that September’s Vogue featuring Keira Knightley should be available by the end of the week. (Update: Check out Keira’s abomination of a cover at Go Fug Yourself. I’ll save further commentary for the live blog. Thanks to TiaLucia on Twitter for the tip.) Once I have my hands on a copy, I’ll be stocking up on caffeinated beverages and live-blogging my way from cover to cover. Last year, I caved after seven hours. Not this year! Check out the 2007 live blog, and watch this space for date and time details.
Fashion-mag love advice is less than ideal • In my August column, find out the meaning behind his manscaping (that’s from Cosmopolitan, obviously); why a jar of mustard might be the most appealing accessory ever; and the surprising activity Marie Claire suggests is best done alone—and naked. I’m fretting about fashion-mag relationship ideals in this month’s installment on The Frisky.
We’re just a few weeks away from the massive September magazines! That means it’s almost time for the same crop of overexposed celebrities who appear on all the covers to snag yet another one. (Vanity Fair, while not strictly a fashion mag, will feature a handful of models.) Here’s who’ll be gracing, er, appearing:
Vogue: Keira Knightley (and just like last year, I’ll be liveblogging as I read the issue)
Allure: Carrie Underwood
Cosmopolitan: Blake Lively
Elle: Jessica Simpson (who, apparently, was on the cover of Elle’s best-selling issue ever. Ever. How is that even possible?)
Glamour: Penelope Cruz
InStyle: Uma Thurman
W: Kate Hudson
No word yet on which flaxen-haired tabloid fixture will land Marie Claire, Lucky, or Bazaar.
Okay, not bound—I’m already there! Are you at Blogher, too? Say hi! Posting here will resume on Tuesday, but I’ll be Twittering until then.
Sex, Soda, and Showers • Things take a turn toward the steamy in this month’s rundown of magazine relationship advice. Learn why Self suggests you kick the diet soda habit, what it’s like to be married to a sex expert, and why he hates showering at your place, in my July column on The Frisky.
Required Reading
Allure
Bazaar
Cosmopolitan
Elle
Fashion Mini
Glamour
InStyle
Lucky
Marie Claire
Self
Vogue
W
Style and Design
Academic Chic
All the Rage
Alltop Fashion
Apartment Therapy
Beauty 411
BellaSugar
Bits and Bobbins
Blogdorf Goodman
Catwalk Queen
Confessions of a Casting Director
The Cool Hunter
Coquette
The Coveted
Coutorture
The Cut
Deep Glamour
Dressed Up Like a Lady
Fashion Is Spinach
The Fashion Spot
Fashionist
Fashionista
Fashionologie
Go Fug Yourself
J'adore Couture
Lacquer
Make Fetch Happen
Makeup Bag
The Musings of Ondo Lady
On the Runway by Cathy Horyn
Off the Runway with Robin Givhan
The Periodic Elements of Style
Pink of Perfection
Racked
Racked L.A.
Too Fat for Fashion
Who What Wear Daily
Worn Through
Feminist Food for Thought
5 ResolutionsMedia Mavens
4 Inch Heels Only
Adrants
Alltop Journalism
Blog Magazine
CJR Daily
Copyranter
Dead Not Dead
Designing Magazines
Dream Job TK
Eat the Press
Ed2010
FashionArtEdit
FishbowlLA
FishbowlNY
Folio
Gawker
Girl With a Satchel
Infomania
I Want
Media
Mag.nificent
Magazine Death Pool
Magazine Smitten
Magazineer
MagBlog
magCulture
Magtastic Blogsplosion
Mastheads
Media Post's Magazine Rack
Mr. Magazine
Murketing
Photoshop Disasters
Printfetish
Private Frazer's Doomed Magazines
Rexblog
The Mag Hag
The Media Mob
Ugly
Beccy's Blog
View from
the Fourth Row
WIMN's Voices
WWD Memo Pad
More than Magazines
Arts and Letters Daily
Bern This
Bookslut
A Daily Dose of Architecture
The Dairi Burger
Emdashes
The Frisky
The Hater
Heartless Doll
I, Asshole
Ironic Sans
Judge a Book by Its Cover
The Morning News
The Odd Broad
Oh No They Didn't!
The Park Bench
The Smart Set
This Recording
Ultratart
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