Showing newest 9 of 32 posts from July 2008. Show older posts
Showing newest 9 of 32 posts from July 2008. Show older posts
7/31/08
LONDON, DAY 1
One thing that I've learned abroad is the vast power of the triple-threat of fabulousness, friendliness, and hospitality. The London queen of the three (actually she's German but whatever) would have to be the heel-clicking, Alanis Morrisette belting, grad student and career woman Ms. Katja of Glamcanyon fame
You really ought to know her, and if that's too difficult - know her blog. Big things are coming for this one.
You really ought to know her, and if that's too difficult - know her blog. Big things are coming for this one.7/30/08
NOW IN LONDON, STILL REFLECTING ON BERLIN
Back in London, Prague was hot and muggy and full of tourists. I'm happy to have wi-fi again.
While I'm still organizing photos, here's a couple from my last night in Berlin:





While I'm still organizing photos, here's a couple from my last night in Berlin:





7/26/08
7/25/08
BERLIN, DAY 5
I am now in Prague, and will be writing a bit less due to my hostel's internet situation, and can't upload new photos...so I'll be spacing out the ones from my last couple of days & nights in Berlin.
I am in love with the city, and am already planning my return. Perhaps something a quite bit longer than 6 days?




Anselm Keifer @ Hamburger Banhof, Berlin
I am in love with the city, and am already planning my return. Perhaps something a quite bit longer than 6 days?




Anselm Keifer @ Hamburger Banhof, Berlin
7/22/08
BERLIN, DAY 2 pt 2

PROJEKT GALERIE (projektgalerie.net) SHOWROOM
MASNADA (masnada.it)
Somehow, the designer of Masnada created my dream wardrobe. Mostly black and of daring textures. Dresses with chains instead of fringe, and leg openings when a skirt hem is expected.
MASNADA (masnada.it)
Somehow, the designer of Masnada created my dream wardrobe. Mostly black and of daring textures. Dresses with chains instead of fringe, and leg openings when a skirt hem is expected.

POSTWEILER HAUBER (postweilerhauber.com)At times it is easy for me to instantly write of clothing with bright blocky colors, or things that seem overly childlike in their playfulness. Postweiler Hauber, however, blew my mind a little bit. The first thing that caught my interest (and maintained it for the 5 minutes I inspected it frontwards and backwards) is the long shirt/dress held by designer Raphael Hauber in the first image. It's a shirt. It's a bag. It's a little bit Mondrian, and I want to wear it.
One thing that makes the Postweiler Hauber collection stand out is the impeccable mix of fabrics. One dress (not shown, but exemplified in the 2nd picture) was a cotton with a gauzy overlay, featuring a surprise of silk at the hem patchworked with a featherweight jersey.


Labels:
berlin,
fashion,
postweiler hauber,
projekt galerie
7/21/08
BERLIN, DAY 3/4

BAR 25
Arrived: 1:45am
Left: 7:30am
Photos were taken between 5-7am


Michael started talking to me because he heard my accent. He's from Baltimore. His best friend is a guy who I went to art school with named Johnny Rogers. Total coincidence. Are we surprised?







7/20/08
BERLIN, DAY 2 pt 3

WAIT. Before I report on pt 2 of day 2, I HAVE to fast forward to part three.
After investigating the Projekt Galerie showroom (a bit of a longer story that I will expand upon for the next entry), I was invited to their closing party, and given two "VIP" free entry tickets to their closing party event.
The party was hosted in a guerrilla shop called Dark Lands. Featuring designers such as Carol Christian Poell, Damir Doma, and Undercover, the aesthetic is similar to Atelier in NY, but much more goth. The shop opens officially on Friday, but will only be staying in the Mitte location for 6 months. They then pack up, and move to a new space. Total vagabond status. The interior of Dark Lands repeats the theme of transience by a total lack of interior design. In fact, the interior appears to be totally gutted and void of any remodeling.

The space functioned in four separate ways:
1. Clothing store - menswear in leather, canvas, fishnet, massive forms, heavy silhouettes, androgynous knits. Leather necklaces and skulls on chains (hey, I have one of those!) laid on an old piano that was painted white. The piano keys were wooden.
2. Bar - One small room was set up as a bar. This was an awful use of the space, since you had to pass through that room to get from the entrance area to the bathroom or clothing space. I think I waited 20 minutes for a beer. Lucky in this time, I bonded with a fellow named Tony from London who was also angry about the line situation
3. Art Gallery - Three of the rooms were dedicated to 3-artist photography show
4. Performance space - Dark Lands has a downstairs cavern-like area that can be accessed by small, one sided stairwell. Upon reaching downstairs, there are worn brick walls and chandeliers. Candles sit on steps without candle holders. In one corner there is a neon sign that looks like 4 stars combined (a girl named Jette Stolte took my photo in front of it, as soon as I find it online, it'll be here), and a strange metal-and-wire sculpture which turned out to be a musical instrument. This space functioned perfectly as a small club (they were playing great music), but as the night went on, it turned into a venue for a band and a operatic ear-bleeding performance.
I found it almost ironic that the title of the event was "COME TOGETHER", as it successfully combined the things that make me the most excited: art, fashion, performances, gothicness. I was overwhelmed, and totally intimidated by all of the gorgeous men & women there. I was also very surprised by how outgoing a few of the people there were. Maybe it was the shredded stockings that beckoned strangers to start up conversations. Whatever it was, thank goodness because it could have been an painfully lonely night at one of the coolest parties I've attended. I haven't been in such an alien situation in a long, long, long time. San Francisco is just so comfortable.
After investigating the Projekt Galerie showroom (a bit of a longer story that I will expand upon for the next entry), I was invited to their closing party, and given two "VIP" free entry tickets to their closing party event.
The party was hosted in a guerrilla shop called Dark Lands. Featuring designers such as Carol Christian Poell, Damir Doma, and Undercover, the aesthetic is similar to Atelier in NY, but much more goth. The shop opens officially on Friday, but will only be staying in the Mitte location for 6 months. They then pack up, and move to a new space. Total vagabond status. The interior of Dark Lands repeats the theme of transience by a total lack of interior design. In fact, the interior appears to be totally gutted and void of any remodeling.

The space functioned in four separate ways:
1. Clothing store - menswear in leather, canvas, fishnet, massive forms, heavy silhouettes, androgynous knits. Leather necklaces and skulls on chains (hey, I have one of those!) laid on an old piano that was painted white. The piano keys were wooden.
2. Bar - One small room was set up as a bar. This was an awful use of the space, since you had to pass through that room to get from the entrance area to the bathroom or clothing space. I think I waited 20 minutes for a beer. Lucky in this time, I bonded with a fellow named Tony from London who was also angry about the line situation
3. Art Gallery - Three of the rooms were dedicated to 3-artist photography show
4. Performance space - Dark Lands has a downstairs cavern-like area that can be accessed by small, one sided stairwell. Upon reaching downstairs, there are worn brick walls and chandeliers. Candles sit on steps without candle holders. In one corner there is a neon sign that looks like 4 stars combined (a girl named Jette Stolte took my photo in front of it, as soon as I find it online, it'll be here), and a strange metal-and-wire sculpture which turned out to be a musical instrument. This space functioned perfectly as a small club (they were playing great music), but as the night went on, it turned into a venue for a band and a operatic ear-bleeding performance.
I found it almost ironic that the title of the event was "COME TOGETHER", as it successfully combined the things that make me the most excited: art, fashion, performances, gothicness. I was overwhelmed, and totally intimidated by all of the gorgeous men & women there. I was also very surprised by how outgoing a few of the people there were. Maybe it was the shredded stockings that beckoned strangers to start up conversations. Whatever it was, thank goodness because it could have been an painfully lonely night at one of the coolest parties I've attended. I haven't been in such an alien situation in a long, long, long time. San Francisco is just so comfortable.



Labels:
berlin,
darklands,
parties,
projekt galerie,
zana
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