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September
12 - 19 – Once the runway had been cleared of air-kissing
editors and paparazzi before the Kenneth Cole show,
the first of New York’s Spring/Summer 2004 Fashion Week,
we found ourselves sitting directly across from Robert
Redford, his Horse Whisperer costar Scarlett
Johansson, Stanley Tucci and Edie
Falco (both obliviously chomping on gum) and Andrew
Cuomo.
The downtown crowd
was awake and in midtown(!) early on Saturday morning for
As Four. Chloe Sevigny tried to remain aloof
and keep a straight face for the slew of photographers surrounding
her, until our eyes met, and we both burst out laughing.
Beyonce Knowles was this season’s A-list
star, in the front row at five shows. Naomi Campbell
modeling bathing suits drew Beyonce and boyfriend Jay-Z,
Anthony Kiedis, Toni Braxton,
Venus Williams, Wyclef Jean,
Pharrell Williams, Salman Rushdie
and live-in love, model Padma Lakshmi to
Brazilian swimwear company Rosa Cha’s sexy show. The
same crowd, plus a thousand or so, attended the madhouse that
is Baby Phat later that evening. (Sad note: Late that night,
tennis star Venus Williams' sister, Yetunde Price, was murdered
in California. Venus had been scheduled to model for Diane
Von Furstenberg the next day.)
Backstage at Luca
Luca, we ignored the pop stars and quizzed Rushdie about his
recent interest in fashion. “I’m getting interested.
I’ve been living for four years now with somebody who
knows everything about it. So I’m getting an education.”
Why have we seen him repeatedly at Luca Luca? “Luca
[Orlandi] is a good friend of ours. And we love his clothes.
That was a particularly good collection, I thought.”
Expecting exquisite bitchiness from Queer Eye’s
fashion maven Carson Kressley, we got sweetness
instead: “This was the first show I’ve seen. It
was beautiful, right? Love to love you, Luca Luca.”
Indie film actress
Natasha Lyonne won our hearts, showing up
late to Imitation of Christ, cigarette in hand, wearing a
short black dress, scarf around her hair, never removing her
Jackie O-style sunglasses. IOC, famous for their fashion show-as-performance-art
extravaganzas, put on a comparatively low-key production this
season, beginning with a long (and not very good) tap dance
routine. Perhaps we’ve always been too distracted by
all the theatrics, but we noticed something new at the IOC
show – great clothes.
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