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Showing posts with label Stylista Season 1 Episode 4. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Stylista Season 1 Episode 4. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Stylista: Tory! Tory! Tory!


Alright kittens, we vented our anger with the show in the last Stylista post, so let's go back to ripping it.


We think this was better from a conceptual standpoint than the other team's page, but just barely. It's better in the sense that it's cohesive and you can tell what they were going for in one glance. On the other hand, it's been DONE to death and that font is fugly.


Once again, we have to give Kate her due. Like we said, "retro" isn't exactly original, but choosing the vintage TV made the picture. Without it, they had no concept.


And as much as we enjoy Megan's unrestrained bitchery, she really was in the wrong here. The whole point was to work on a team and she made a lousy team player.


But why did they make the model pose so strangely? What's the deal with the pulled pony tail? It's weird and it makes no sense.


This would have been a perfect pose.


Or even this.


Incidentally, we're of two minds on the dress (from Tory's pre-fall '08 collection). Lorenzo kind of loves it but Tom thinks it's flat ugly and looks like something Carol Brady would have worn.


Although the shoes were fabulous.


As was the model.


We had to roll our eyes when Tory said indignantly "I wasn't going for retro." Oh please, honey. Either you have no concept of fashion history (which we doubt) or you're bullshitting.

This would be a good time to look at some of Tory's work. She has a bit of a rep for dressing a rich bitch clientele and frankly, we're not all that crazy about her work. Let's look at her spring 2009 collection, which was described by Style thusly:

"The presentation was neatly structured into three parts, each inspired by a garden—one from Italy, one from France, one from Marrakech. Marella Agnelli and Yves Saint Laurent (both of whom cultivated famous gardens in northern Italy and Morocco, respectively) also hovered as references. The clothes themselves retained their freshness while expressing a new maturity, epitomized by a Chanel-style floral jacket and a stunningly simple peach column gown. But how does Tory really make her profits grow? With fab accessories, of course: hence the Burch-ized huaraches, neon-trimmed bags, and bold necklaces."


















There's two issues we have: One: for relatively expensive clothes and a wealthy clientele, these don't actually look like expensive clothes. It's not that they look cheap so much as they just look like basic department store finds. Two: going with the department store theme, it looks like she ran through the ladies department, grabbed everything, and threw it all on models without thinking about it. She likes to mix up her patterns and colors and we're fine with that in theory but everything looks so mismatched to us.

Furthermore...



Except for the black and white one, we think these purses are fugly and a little cheap-looking.

As for the shoes:





They're just alright. Nothing particularly interesting or gasp-worthy. We kind of like the huarache-style heels but that's about it.


[Photos: Getty Images - Screencaps: Projectrungay.blogspot.com]

Monday, November 17, 2008

Stylista: Stupidity on Parade

Y'all, we're starting to get a little concerned about Ashlie.

"You better count your blessings, girls. I don't know, you've had this amazing guardian angel that wants you to do so well and I don't know why for the life of me. I have like no faith left."

Girl, please. This is a reality show produced by Tyra frigging Banks, for God's sake. There's no need to be having a crisis of faith over it. Pull yourself together.


Megan, meanwhile, is savoring every delicious moment of Ashlie's crackup while sipping on the blood of unbaptized babies.

On to the so-called "challenge":

Dear Tyra: WATCHING PEOPLE SHOP IS NOT INHERENTLY INTERESTING!


Even if their head's so far up their ass that they accidentally spend over three times the budget.

Also,

PEERING INTO GARMENT BAGS IS NO WAY TO JUDGE AN OUTFIT.

Come on, producers. Throw us a bone here. Our brain cells are just giving up on us at this point.

"Cobblestones. No problem, I could run the bulls in these shoes."

And THAT may just be the bullshittiest thing we've ever heard in our lives. Anne darling, you can't even walk ten feet in your "office" in a pair of heels.

So, let's look at the entries, shall we?









Well! I think we've all learned something valuable here. Mainly, that this whole exercise was POINTLESS.


It's not that we expected this show to be anywhere near as interesting as Project Runway and unlike a lot of our readers, we actually enjoy the smacktalking and bitchy drama, but this kind of crap is so painfully stupid that it makes our brains bleed. There are so many interesting aspects of fashion editorial that could be shown on this show (and to their credit, the trend pages and such are at least a step in the right direction), but this Devil Wears Prada silliness is not interesting to watch at all. Furthermore, it casts Anne and Elle in a decidedly frivolous, low brow light.


[Screencaps: Projectrungay.blogspot.com]