Directed by Oliver Maxwell Kupper
Starring Adarsha Benjamin
Directed by Oliver Maxwell Kupper
Beverly Walsh, 1958
Charles Brittin, who died in January of this year at 82 years old, stole the ethos and the zeitgeist of the 1960s West coast in all its subtle wind-blown, freckled, ocean spray glamour – as well as the political angst of youth on the verge of revolt in honor of their young ideals. Charles Brittin: West & South, a retrospective exhibition of work by Los Angeles photographer Charles Brittin, featuring more than 100 photographs, many of them previously unexhibited is on view starting tomorrow at the Michael Kohn Gallery in Los Angeles. (READ MORE…)
From the upcoming split 12″ entitled Darkbloom by D’eon & Grimes – to be released APRIL 19th via Arbitus Records and Hippos and Tanks.
photography by Adarsha Benjamin
Manuela Dack has released a her new Autumn/Winter collection – which was designed to be layered and seasonally transitional. Moreover, the “layering of sheer fabrics and embellishment over leather, wool and raw silk stay true to the designers aesthetic of subtle modern chic, while showcasing the attention to detail.” (READ MORE….)
“You have an interesting face. I would like to do your portrait. I have a feeling we will do great things together.” – Pablo Picasso
In 1927, on a street in Paris, Picasso encountered the unassuming girl, just shy of eighteen years old, who would become his lover and one of modern art’s most famous muses. “I am Picasso” he announced. The name meant nothing to Marie-Thérèse so he took her to a bookshop to show her a monograph of his paintings and asked if he could see her again. Flattered and curious, she agreed, and thus began a secret love affair that would establish Marie-Thérèse as the primary inspiration for Picasso’s most daring aesthetic experiments in the decade to come. (READ MORE….)
“The paths are rough. The knolls are covered with broom. The air is motionless. How far away are the birds and the springs! It can only be the end of the world, ahead.”
It is true that Arthur Rimbaud was a rabble-rouser and a libertine with louse infested hair, but he was a genius, on par with Mozart, whose provocative, symbolic lyricism was seemingly divined. At only the tender age of 17 and 18 Rimbaud composed some of the most transcendent poetry the world had ever seen – Victor Hugo described him as “an infant Shakespeare.” A bright star indeed – whose comburent creativity seemed to burn out like a magnesium flash: at 21 the fire was out completely and Rimbaud quit poetry for good – at 37 he was dead. Rimbaud, who was raised on a farm in Charleville-Mézières, believed in some way that poetry was mysticism – that the poet was a “seer” by the practice of a “systematic derangement of all the senses.” This derangement meant total abandonment of morality, judgement, and all things that make a modern man refined, and refined Rimbaud was not. In the early 1870s he developed a relationship, that some debate was homosexual in nature, with the much older poet Paul Verlaine. The two poets would visit London in 1873 where Verlaine would attempt to assassinate his young lover, but it was by Verlaine’s side that Rimbaud would write his masterpiece Illuminations, an “intense and rapid dream.” A long awaited new translation of Rimbaud’s Illuminations, translated by John Ashbery, considered a “major literary event,” is due out this May by W.W. Norton and Company. books.wwnorton.com
After 10 years with Vivienne Westwood and 10 years of work as a stylist for fashion magazines Yasmine Eslami has launched a lingerie line.
“If lingerie is the first thing we put on ourselves, it is also the last that is removed.” (READ MORE…)
Turns out John Lennon was a prolific letter writer – who would have doubted it? Lennon penned letters to friends, family, newspapers, and fans alike – often times leaving his tiny, recognizable doodles in the margins. The collection of letters, with a introduction by Lennon’s widow Yoko Ono, is due out in October 2012 on Little Brown.
Claude Montana’s eponymous, and infamous, brand went bankrupt at either exactly the right time or wrong time – the late 90s – before google, before animated gifs, and before blogs. As the world of high fashion entered the 21st century haute couture became saturated and the glamour died as the gilded lid of exclusivity and luxury was peeled slowly away. Famous designers at their zenith became zealously celebrated, and with the tsunami of the blogosphere designers became objects of only a post-modern, digital obsession. Claude Montana, whose career is now being celebrated with a new book, dominated the fashion scene in the 80s and 90s, and now serves as inspiration to many of this century’s designers. www.thamesandhudson.com