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Research about myself: Playing the violin
- Like religion (Valentino) - practice, dedication of time
- Music score (Iris Van Herpen)
- Orchestra + Quartets (Viktor & Rolf) - playing together to make a whole - building up fragments
- Bow hair (Maison Margiela) - deconstructing strands
- Vibrations (Iris Van Herpen) - movements of sound
- Clothes allowing movement
- Object you hold and are at one with - becomes part of you like your clothes are part of you.
“They simply don't make them like that any more and that I think is what is wrong with current fashion.”
“It is an impersonal thing, without soul, because the relationship between the maestro and the devotee simply doesn't exist in these days of dozens of different collections every year”
“fashion was a slow-moving stream able to be gently revisited and subtly revitalised over a lifetime of creativity”
“individual women who were not abstracts of femininity but respected individual customers”
At Paris Haute Couture Week, high-fashion ingénue Tanya Gold discovers a sinister, silly world peopled by bloated egos and breadstick-thin women.
"They are comfortable. And you are buying clothes from your friends."
“you are wearing history”
"It was to dress the elite," says Gaultier. "And it is still that."
"It doesn't make money in itself, but it is good publicity."