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Showing posts with label London. Show all posts

Saturday, 7 February 2015

Alexander McQueen Spring/Summer 1998 - 'Untitled'


Set in a bus depot at Victoria, the background consisted of a screen made out of corrugated iron and covered in bullet holes while the catwalk was shielded by a pyrex box. McQueen began the show by simulating a storm using strobes and thunderous sound effects, however despite the over-clichéd pathetic fallacy the first few looks of the collection appeared to be less ominous than expected. In fact, amidst yellow hues, khaki geometric prints and edgy tailoring the most striking thing within the first half of the show was the inclusion of men. 

Everyone knows McQueen is a sucker for androgyny and he pushes the boundaries beyond what is controversial and shocking, especially when it comes to feminism. So it is interesting to see that he emasculates the male models by placing a metal chin brace over their face and constricting his arms within a jumper.
 



As the first half of the show progressed, McQueen's reputation as being 'the bad boy of fashion' started to become apparent as models in skimpy swimsuits that were cut to reveal their breasts appeared on the catwalk. Gisele Bundchen made her catwalk debut on McQueens slippery catwalk wearing nothing but silver tassels draped across her chest. This show put her on every other designers radar after McQueen called her 'the body', a nickname still mildly associated with the supermodel today.

Gisele Bundchen's catwalk debut, 1998

McQueen kicked the show up another controversial notch as water illuminated by yellow lights poured down onto the models. He originally intended to call the collection 'The Golden Shower' however due to its obvious pornographic connotations American Express (his sponsor) forced him to change it, thus ironically titling it 'Untitled'.


McQueen styled the models in the second half of the show exclusively in white and the rain pour added to the risque outfits by making them increasingly translucent. White muslin trains dragged along the inky floor of the tank while the models faces become more and more stained with black mascara. Skin-tight white latex and drenched material clings to the models and adds to the provocative theatrics of the show in classic McQueen spirit. 


Although the show was almost artistically pornographic and despite the fetishistic connotations the most memorable part of the show was an aluminium ribcage corset cast from human skeleton styled over a black glittery dress by Shaun Leane. As Leane was creating the corset, McQueen asked him to add a tail, inspired by the movie The Omen which featured the skeleton of a half-raven and half-dog. 

Middle image by Solve Sundsbo
The show contained an unprecedented level of nudity that oozed with blatant sex appeal, and by the time McQueen had made his appearance on the catwalk, hand in hand with Kate Moss wearing a Gold suit commissioned by American Express the 1998 spring/summer collection was cemented in fashion history.



Disclaimer: None of the above images are mine, nor am I claiming to own them. 

Monday, 13 October 2014

Everybody Loves A Bit Of Bailey..

I think it is definitely true to say that David Bailey changed the face of fashion photography in the 60's. He was innovative, quirky and ridiculously talented as he helped create and then capture the 'Swinging London' of the 60's. Born on the 2nd of January 1938, Bailey is regarded one of Britain's best photographers. Each and every single one of his photographs oozed freshness and the image quality was unquestionable, all thanks to his beloved hassleblad. 




He was launched into celebrity status by his 'Box of Pin-Ups' which was published in 1964, that contained everybody who was anybody in the 60's: from Mick Jagger, The Beatles, fellow photographer Cecil Beaton, Jean Shrimpton to the East End gangsters Ronnie and Reggie Kray (somewhat controversially!). His success only continued to soar as he shot a record breaking 800 pages for British Vogue in one year alone..

Mick Jagger

Aside from his photographic success in his own right, who could mention Bailey without a particular 60's icon popping to mind? Bailey and Jean Shrimpton were a match made in heaven.. Of his lover and muse, Bailey said: "She was magic and the camera loved her too. In a way she was the cheapest model in the world - you only needed to shoot half a roll of film and then you had it. She had the knack of having her hand in the right place, she knew where the light was, she was just a natural."

Jean Shrimpton
Shrimpton and Bailey

Fascinated by the sharpness of Baileys images, and intrigued by analogue-induced frame, i decided to step away from the digital age for a day and try my hand at using a hassleblad. EVERYTHING was 10 times harder. I had to manually figure out my exposure with a little clicky-machine thing (excuse my lack of technical vocabulary), adjust to a square frame which completely altered my perspective on composition, and on top of this the lens was flipped... so if i wanted to aim my camera upwards i had to move down, and the right and left was opposite too. On top of all this, i had to manually focus each frame while attempting to hold the heavy camera still... AND I HADNT EVEN STARTED THE DEVELOPMENT PROCESS... Using a hassleblad was one of the best photographic experiences i've had to date, it was challenging and it tested my patience several times... But it made a refreshing change from absent-mindedly pushing a button and then loading the image onto a cyber-world of pixelated colours. The nurturing, lengthy process of developing your film makes you love each image all the more, and believe it or not, i do actually miss that cramped, chemical smelling, pitch black room where all the magic happens. There really isn't anything more magical than seeing your picture evolve onto a previously plain sheet of glossy photo paper in seconds.

My Hassleblad Experience. Model - Natalia Dowds