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Fashion Face Off, Features, Gallery

Fashion Face off: Robert Pattinson vs Daniel Radcliffe

By Andrea Petrou on April 27th, 2010

Yesterday we bought you a gallery of Emma Watson and Kristen Stewart after both ladies appeared on the Times Rich List.

We also turned it into a bit of a style competition asking you who you thought was the best dressed, and a huge number voted for Kristen here.

However, a Twilight and Harry Potter face off wouldn’t be complete without the two main male stars so we’ve decided to give you a little treat and put together a gallery of Robert Pattinson and Daniel Radcliffe, who both also made the Rich List.

View the gallery below and let us know who you think is the most stylish and (since it’s guys) sexy by voting below.

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Fashion Face Off, Features, Gallery

Emma Watson and Kristen Stewart make the Sunday Times Rich List but who has more style?

By Andrea Petrou on April 26th, 2010

Depending on how much you value wealth, yesterday’s annual Sunday Times Rich List could either come as a depressing blow or as a bit of fun. We’re going with the latter, especially as it means we can talk about our favourite celebs.

Emma Watson unsurprisingly made the richest young celebrities of Hollywood category coming in fifth for her 42 million dollars of earnings, which we can only imagine resulted from the Harry Potter films and Burberry modelling contracts. However it seems her fantasy film rival Kristen Stewart is catching up also making the same category for her 9 million dollars of earnings for the Twilight films.

To celebrate this, and add a little bit more rivalry we’ve decided to put together a style gallery of the two actresses. Take a look and let us know who wins your million dollar vote in the fashion stakes.

Daniel Radcliff who co-stars alongside Emma in the Harry Potter films topped this list with a huge 200 million dollar income, while Robert Pattinson was claimed to have earned 13 million dollars last year – we’ll be bringing you a rival gallery of these guys very soon too.

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Features, Festivals

Festival style: what to wear to the best-dressed fests around

By Lauren Bravo on April 25th, 2010

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Festival season is upon us again, and there’s a whole new wardrobe to be assembled before we descend on the fields. Here’s our ShinyStyle guide to the most fashionable fests around…

Secret Garden Party – Huntingdon, Cambridgeshire

Best for:
Tea drinkers who still like to party.

The lowdown: If there’s one thing guaranteed to make your cooler-than-thou festival/party/event one iota cooler, it’s putting ‘secret’ in front of its name. The not-for-profit festival is a bubbly melting pot of creativity, with kids running amok and a fun, electro-tinged musical line-up. This year’s theme is ‘Fact or Fiction’, which apparently translates as an exploration of mythology, fantasy and illusion. Don’t expect it to be much like its Frances Hodgson Burnett namesake, but it does all take place in a gorgeous landscaped garden with a lake and an enchanted forest. Meet you by the big toadstool.

The look: Fantastical hippie heaven. Go for lurid colours, natty accessories and a healthy dose of fictional fun. This floral number from Urban Outfitters ought to do the job.

Spotted: Acts this year will include the very gorgeous Eliza Doolittle and Marina and the Diamonds – definitely ones to watch for style tips.

Bestival - The Isle of Wight (Above left)

Best for: Fancy dress fans.

The lowdown:
The last shindig of the season, The September event takes festival dressing to another level with its annual, all-encompassing themes. Last year it was Space, this year it’s Fairy Tale, so expect frogs, princes and petticoats ahoy. And if you get bored dousing the mud out of your rented Repunzel wig, there’s always the music – this year’s lineup includes Roxy Music and Soft Cell’s Marc Almond, the perfect excuse to work some New Romantic flounces into your costume.

The look: This is no time to play the “I came as myself” card. Go fantastical, but avoid those awful slutty off-the-peg costumes by compiling your own. Check out Beyond Retro for enormous net underskirts to give that Snow White skirt some swoosh.

Spotted: Lily Allen, VV Brown, various others you might not recognise behind the disguises.

Exit – Serbia

Best for: the music, man.

The lowdown: Founded in 2000 by a group of students, Exit grew like wildfire throughout the noughties and in 2007 was named Best European Festival. Attracting a mishmash crowd of indie kids, drum and bass fans and ravers, the mood is laidback and the aesthetic more so.

The look: Think Shoreditch pub, transported to the banks of the Danube. Kick back in denim, checked shirts (pick your plaid at American Apparel) and slouchy jersey separates, and add a neon bra for impromptu rave stripping.

Spotted: It’s not a celeb haven yet, and all the better for it. This year’s lineup includes Chemical Brothers, Crystal Castles and Royksopp – less about the outfits, more about the block rockin’ beats.

Daisy+Lowe+Will+Cameron+Coachella+GjsY97vcg9pl.jpgCoachella – California

Best for: Shiny, happy people

The lowdown: The Californian desert fest has become big news in the last few years, attracting hundreds of thousands of sunseekers, hip kids and glitterati. This year’s event, which took place last weekend, saw performances from Jay-Z, Vampire Weekend and La Roux, and was just as star-studded offstage as on.

The look: High-end hippie, with plenty of flowing fabric, gladiator sandals and artfully mussed up hair. Katy Perry rocked a Native American-inspired get-up, while Alexa Chung and Agyness Deyn gave a lesson in effortless festival finery with their cotton dresses, playsuits and shirts. Try this little number from Boohoo on for size.

Spotted: Kelly Osbourne, Daisy Lowe, Alexa Chung, Agyness Deyn, Pixie Geldof. The usual suspects.


Latitude – Suffolk

Best for: culture vultures

The lowdown: A festival that’s as much about the other attractions as it is about the music, Latitude is packed with comedy, theatre, dance, literary events and other artsy diversions, and attracts a crowd of creatives, yummy mummies and wannabe woodland elves.

The look: Grown-up and dressed down, with a bohemian intellectual vibe (or as much of one as you can manage with a portaloo for a salon). Time to whip out the maxi dress, stick a flower behind your ear and chat to someone with a beard about Balzac. Head to Whistles for this gorgeous paint-effect dress, and team it with Hunter wellies.

Spotted: Regina Spektor, Paloma Faith, Vivienne Westwood.

wenn5316839.jpgGlastonbury – Somerset

Best for: Getting down and dirty

The lowdown:
It’s the Big Daddy of them all – five days of frolicking in fields, anthemic music and mud. With something for everyone and their aunt, Glasto has earned its crown as the king of festivals.

The look: Pretty much anything goes, but Kate Moss cemented the official uniform with her hotpants-vest-wellies-and-waistcoat ensemble. This year, the shorts still stand but they want to be teamed with a statement top, like this military-inspired vest from New Look, and topped off with a parka to brace the evening chill.

Spotted: Pixie Lott, Florence Welch, Alexa Chung, Daisy Lowe… well, y’know, everyone.



Features, Gallery, Trend Alert

Gallery: glorious gingham

By Lauren Bravo on April 24th, 2010

Hands up who wore a checked summer dress at school? Yeah, me too. And the rule tends to go, any clothes that bear resemblance to your school uniform will be automatically repellent to you in later life (my school uniform was a calf-length pleated skirt with a red beret, so thankfully the rule isn’t too limiting).

But this season there’s good reason to overcome the school association and rediscover gingham as a grown-up. With Andrew Lloyd Webber whittling down Dorothys on the telly and a parade of countryfied cowgirls strutting down the catwalk, the fabric has never looked so right.

The trick to escaping the Lolita look is steering clear of frills and keeping the lines clean and shapely. Oh, and no ruby slippers please. Toto, I don’t think we’re in Topshop anymore…

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Features

How fashion and food became friends again

By Lauren Bravo on April 24th, 2010

117602.jpgFashion and food. Fashion… and food. It’s one of the most notoriously tempestuous relationships in history, worse than Cathy and Heathcliffe, Tristan and Isolde, Kerry Katona and Mark Whatchamacallit. Both creative, both symbols of indulgence, they seem so compatible in so many ways, yet a lot of the time they just can’t seem to make it work.

But every so often, whether it’s after the conceptual equivalent of a Relate counselling session or because curves are meant to be back in, the two fall in love again. Fashion stops counting calories for a wee while, and food stops being quite so homely, puts on a new frock and looks good. We’re currently riding the wave of one of these reconciliations, in what I believe history textbooks of the future will term the ‘Great Cupcake Commotion of the Noughties’.

At some point in the last few years, cake became acceptable again. After a decade of being force-fed tofu/wheatgrass/goji/ginseng/yoga/Gwyneth Paltrow to extreme levels, the industry rebelled and gave into its cravings. Suddenly sugar, spice and all things nice were back on the menu – and more than snacks, they became accessories. When Carrie and Miranda dissected their love lives while eating cupcakes outside New York’s famous Magnolia Bakery, it sent the fashion world into a frosting-induced frenzy that we still haven’t seen the back of.

Then Heidi Klum bought Victoria Beckham a year’s supply of cupcakes for her 34th birthday back in 2008, and the sugar craze grew. Aside from the obvious question (who was eating those things in the Beckham household?), everyone was excited because it spelled the end for publicly virtuous eating. No longer were we expected to wave away the dessert menu with a bony hand – instead, indulgence was in. And not just a little indulgence, but a LOT. £1000-worth of indulgence, if you’re Ms Klum. Not that we’re complaining, of course. If touting sparkly confectionary can equal carrying the latest Mulberry, then somebody pass us that spatula.

In London, the cupcake scene has been ruled by a few main contenders. There’s the Primrose Bakery, frequented by celeb crowd of North London locals including Kate Moss and famed for their creamy vanilla frosting. Then there’s the New York-inspired Hummingbird Bakery, who have branches in Notting Hill, Kensington and Soho and a bestselling cookbook. Lily Vanilli specialises in decadent cakes topped with cherries, strawberries and nuts, Lola’s Kitchen offer adorable oreo and peanut butter variations, while Candy Cakes are vivid, iced muffins that have been bought by the likes of Madonna and Kate Moss.

macarons.jpgBut all good things come to an end, and now the cupcake craze is giving way to a new hoard of stylish treats to spend our pocket money on. The magic question remains of course – how compatible can food and fashion ever be, while we’re still expected to fit into sample sizes? But for now, let’s pretend we’ll do some stomach crunches later, and work up an appetite with 2010′s menu:

Macarons

Marie Antionette may have let the peasants eat cake, but we reckon she kept all the macarons for herself. The cupcake’s lighter, far more elegant cousin, macarons are the fash pack’s new favourite – and they’re as pretty as a picture, with colourful flavours like pistachio, rose, salted caramel and mandarin to co-ordinate with your spring florals (or just dress in black and eat them all). Parisian brands Ladurée and Pierre Hermé are the go-to macaron masters, with the former selling in Harrods and the latter having opened up a wildly successful Selfridges concession in February.

What to wear: The fanciest French fancies around, these delectable darlings deserve an outfit that befits them. Go for candy colours and frou-frou shapes – this is one time that chic doesn’t have to mean understated.

Tea and scones

Everything’s bigger in America – and in the case of cake, that also means sweeter, heavier and more loaded with dentistry-defying frosting. But now the humble English tea is fighting back, as scones and dainty sandwiches have a trendy renaissance and everyone from Victoria Beckham to Kate Moss and Madonna (them again) have been spied ‘taking tea’.

From the oh-so-elegant afternoon tea at Claridges to the quirky parlour at celeb favourite Sketch, the WI standard has had a makeover. Juri’s in Winchcombe is a Cotswolds classic, Betty’s tea rooms in Harrogate, York, Ilkley & Northallerton are Yorkshire institutions, while Brighton’s Mock Turtle café is charmingly outfitted like your Granny’s dining room, and a popular hangout for trendsters and OAPs alike. The Fashionista’s Afternoon Tea at The Berkley in London makes biscuits to look like that season’s catwalk must-haves, inspired by designs from Luella, Stella McCartney, Lanvin and Vikor and Rolf. Meanwhile, Afternoon Tease at Volupté is a burlesque extravaganza, with cabaret acts to watch as you chow down on cake and champagne – all served with gentleman’s relish, we’d imagine…

What to wear: Afternoon tea calls from some old school English elegance. Go for chintzy florals, cardigans and corsages – or anything that won’t show the jam stains.

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The cupcake claw may be loosening, but that hasn’t stopped another American eating trend working its way over to our shores. Fifties-style diners have made a huge comeback in the past couple of years, with their shiny décor and menus of burgers, curly fries and milkshakes reminding us all of a time when teenagers were being born, rock and roll ruled the world, and nobody knew what saturated fats did to your arteries. In London, Ed’s Easy Diner is a pre-club favourite, with branches in Soho and Picadilly complete with mini jukeboxes on the tables so you can eat to your favourite rockabilly blues. Then there’s the recent speight of retro bowling alleys, such as the Bloomsbury Bowling Lanes, which regularly hosts club nights, and the All Star Bowling Lanes, where Princess Eugenie held her 50s-themed 20th birthday last month.

What to wear: Pure ’50s Americana, with turned-up jeans, letterman jackets and be-ribboned ponytails. Watch Grease for some inspiration – but avoid the spray-on trousers if you want to tuck away that second helping of apple pie.

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Features

Shopping: the unsung heroes of the high street

By Lauren Bravo on April 23rd, 2010

wenn2294353.jpgEveryone has a few guilty shopping pleasures. You know, those secret shopping destinations that you thought nobody else knew about. The ones with bad lighting and a few too many diamantes, where you forage for fashionable pieces amid the lycra shockers. They’re hard work, but it just makes bagging that bargain all the sweeter in the end…


Peacocks

Cast your mind back, if you will, to a time long, long ago… around 2002, perhaps. Remember how Primark was then? Before it upped its style game and started churning our catwalk copies faster than you can say ‘sweatshop’, Primark was a well-kept style secret. A diamond in the rough. At least 85 per cent tat, you had to wade through scores of housewives wrestling over velour tracksuit bottoms to stumble over hidden treasures – cute pyjamas for pocket change, accidentally trendy shoes and dresses that weren’t designed to be hip but somehow managed to be.

Fast forward eight years and now this is Peacocks; a trashy, brashy and occasionally fabulous haven for bargain shoppers. My personal theory is that among their team of jaded designers, there is one bright young spark who hasn’t quite lost their Central St Martin’s ambition and is determined to channel it into outfitting the nation’s undeserving tweens. Which explains the startlingly on-trend shoes and jewellery pieces that crop up among the standard cheap and cheery fare.

Great for: shoes, and not being seen in the same Primark dress as eleventy million other people.

Not great for: classy investment pieces. But then you probably knew that.

TK Maxx

An odd concept, where cut-price candles and patchwork denim mules nestle up against Guess jeans and Fiorelli leather bags, TK Maxx is one of the most egalitarian shopping experiences on the high street. Unlike other designer outlets, the key to shopping ‘to the Maxx’ seems not to be looking out for labels, but scouring for styles you might actually wear (then crossing your fingers and hoping it’s Chloe). Other tips include: take your time, take water, take a break and take a friend who is good at saying “I know it’s Versace, but you look like the Cookie Monster.”

Particular highlights are the underwear section, which looks like a church hall jumble sale but houses every size of bra imaginable, from egg cosies to bonafide boulder holders. I once found a beautiful balconette from Damaris’ Mimi Holliday diffusion line for about a third of the RRP. Keep that story in your head as you wrestle through the granny pants.

Great for: an enormous range of designer jeans and an eclectic, wide-ranging underwear selection.

Not great for:
statement pieces. Most tops and dresses are straight out of an Italian drag queen’s wardrobe.

Matalan

Matalan seems to exist in that exotic collective of stores that nobody seems to live anywhere near, like Ikea. And DFS. And Furniture Village. Unless of course you live in Purley Way, Croydon, which I assume means your life is a veritable carnival of furniture-buying and interest-free credit. For the rest of us, Matalan is one of those places you go on a bank holiday with your Mum while Dad is buying a new lawnmower. Hardly the makings of a devastating style adventure.

But, what do you know? The clothes are often right on the money. And hardly any money at that. The store’s Designer Collections are full of little treasures like this swirl print dress and this on-trend playsuit, all far cheaper and far less ubiquitous than their Topshop counterparts. And with such a comprehensive online store, you don’t even need to drive to that out of town retail park. Bonus.

Great for:
Fun, playful pieces that you’ll wear for a month or two.

Not great for:
Quality, or anything especially edgy. You’re with your Mum, remember… ooh, what a nice cardie.

Oxfam

We all know them – some of us fondly, some with scorn – as musty places to pick up Jilly Cooper paperbacks, beige handbags and Primark dresses costing more than they did in the shop. But ever since Mary Queen of Shops gave that Orpington branch of Save the Children a makeover, charity shops have been quietly upping their game. It’s been out with the old, moth-eaten garb and in with ranges customised by local designers, well-sourced vintage and quality high-end pieces the like of which our pennies would never stretch to new.

Oxfam shops are a great example of this development, with fashion-focused ’boutique’ branches opening across the country, a new online store recently launched with vintage from the 1950s onwards, and a new pop-up store opening in Selfridges next month. The Oxfam Curiosity Shop, running from 14-20 May, will be staffed by celebrities and stocked with donations from big fashion names, including Alexa Chung and Elle MacPherson.
Even better is the warm, fuzzy glow that comes with knowing you’ve contributed to a good cause, rather than slipping a bit more into Phillip Green’s pockets. How very Lily Cole of you.

Great for: one-of-a-kind finds, vintage rarities and quality cast-offs.

Not great for:
smelling boxfresh. Get some Fabreze in.


And the rest…

MK One

Great for: those floral t-shirt dresses that are so overpriced in so many places.

Not great for:
avoiding VPL or pregnant teenagers.

Debenhams

Great for:
great concessions and designer ranges, like H! by Henry Holland. And when the shopping’s taken the wind out of your sails, you can refuel with a nice teacake in the cafe.

Not great for:
cred.

Tesco

Great for:
picking up some decent, trend-led pieces along with your cauliflower and Coco Pops.

Not great for: an indulgent shopping experience. Who can concentrate on whether a dress is flattering with the smell of pastries wafting over from the bakery counter?

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Fashion Tips, Features

Spring 2010 trend: the five key pieces you need in your wardrobe this season

By Lauren Bravo on April 18th, 2010

wenn2603022.jpgDenim

Not since Van Halen were in the charts has denim been so hot. That’s a lie – it wasn’t hot then, but it is now. And it’s a hardworker this year, popping up in shirt form, shorts form, skirt form, dress form and top form. Make sure you’re on top form by keeping it light (snow-wash is the new indigo) and teaming it with florals or lace.

On the catwalk: despite its connotations of Americana, the Brit pack lead the denim revolution. Look to House of Holland (Henry’s SS ’10 collection for Levi’s was full of great structured pieces, while Pixie Geldof’s rocking some great denim in his new line for Debenhams), Twenty8Twelve and Stella McCartney, with Chloe and Dolce and Gabbana also turning out some fab denim looks.

On the high street:
we hardly need to tell you where to shop for denim (‘everywhere’ would suffice, and make our job a lot easier) but particular ports of call should include New Look for denim bra tops and dresses, H&M for a massive range of shorts and skirts and Urban Outfitters for shirts worthy of a country crooner.

The key piece: a denim dress with a structured, bra-shaped bodice. Those underwired cups inject a little sex appeal into a prairie-girl classic.

Loud lycra

Legs just won’t look right this season unless they’re sticking out the bottom of some wildly coloured leggings or cycling shorts. You may have been steering clear of the shorts since failing your year 6 cycling proficiency, but we say it’s time to reconsider – under full-skirted sundresses they’re a great way to play down primness, under denim they bring a sporty, Fresh Prince of Bel Air-ish vibe, and under a massive t-shirt you’re… well, your Mum in the early 90s. But hey, bravery is always rewarded.

On the catwalk: DKNY achieved a fantastic feat, in making cycling shorts work for the office, with sharp blazers and demure wrap dresses. Donna even layered pink lycra shorts under black tailored shorts, in a move reminiscent of those trouser-skirts we all used to wear when we were 12. But much more appealing.

On the high street: Henry Holland wins once again, with a nice little range of coloured cycling shorts in his H! range for Debenhams, while American Apparel, as ever, is the obvious go-to for spritely sportswear.

The piece: A pair of fuchsia cycling shorts look great on tanned or pale legs, and add a sporty twist to summer florals. The bike is optional, but we’d like one with a basket on the front.

wenn2770203.jpgSomething nude

You might not be feeling bikini-ready, but there’s another way to bare all, with this season’s palette of flesh tones. They have a reputation for being hard to wear, but the most difficult part of the process is discovering which nude is the nude for you. It’s a little bit like choosing the right foundation. For blondes and fair, freckly types, choose rosy and peachy shades and steer clear of anything too pale for fear of looking like a vanilla Minimilk. For tans and olive skins, ivory and buff look fab, while black and Asian skins can get away with almost all shades, but look particularly good in caramel and biscuitty colours. Yum. The way to keep nudes looking fresh for 2010 is to wear them in luxe fabrics, like silk and lace, so the effect is more boudoir than ladies who lunch.

On the catwalk: Chloe was at the forefront of the nude revolution, with their oh-so-chic collection of camel blouses and slacks. Chanel and Valentino also dished up neutral shades, while Alexa Chung sported a sweet toffee-coloured skirt suit to host a recent Mulberry party.

On the high street:
Zara is always a safe bet when looking for grown up design, and they’ve delivered a great selection of muted shirts, shorts and blazers to take you from boardroom to beach in style. Meanwhile Topshop is like a candy store full of sweet, sugary nude pieces.

The key piece: A silky or sheer pussy bow blouse, in a barely-there shade, is a great sexy-prim playoff to team with your shorts.

A shirt

There are two types of shirt dominating the shops this summer, and they sit at opposing ends of the androgyny spectrum – there’s the oversized boyfriend shirt, and the crisp preppy shirt. The first should be big enough to wear as a dress, with rolled-up sleeves and maybe a few paint splatters here and there. Tartan lumberjack shirts had their day last year, but there’s still definitely a place for denim, brushed cotton and checked specimens. Meanwhile, the preppy shirt should be in a pretty, sorbet shade and worn like a showjumping champion, starched within an inch of its life and tucked into trousers or skirt with a skinny belt.

On the catwalk: Chloe was a great example of how to get shirty in style, while Céline can always be relied on to bring some French finesse to a wardrobe staple.

On the high street: Go back to basics at Banana Republic, Cos and the United Colours of Benetton, or hunt for slouchy boyfriend styles at Beyond Retro or Urban Outfitters.

The key piece: A blue chambray shirt that can be worn loose over a dress, or tucked in, cowgirl-style.

Sturdy shoes

Ladies, I’m pleased to announce we are almost coming to the end of the era of masochistic footwear. Almost, but not quite. Heels are lower and slightly less ridiculous than in recent years, but this summer will be a final fling for the stompy shoe. We’ve talked about clogs until we’re just about ready to jump off a windmill, but this round-up just couldn’t be written without giving rustic footwear a mention. So stilt up one last time, with some chunky wooden platforms, espadrilles or cork wedges. They’ll give your calf muscles a workout, and look a darn sight more attractive than fit flops.

On the catwalk: Burberry and Chanel ruled the catwalk stomp comp, with weighty wedges and massive mules.

On the high street: Kurt Geiger have the cutest clogs around, and we love Aldo and Office for fierce wedges with buckles and rope detail.

The key piece: Studded leather mule wedges, fresh from the fashion rodeo.

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Features, Opinion

Why flip-flops are a fashion fail

By Lauren Bravo on April 17th, 2010

wenn5269841.jpgLauren Bravo writes:

So here it is, summer. Overnight we’ve gone from the meandering, half-arsed, do-I-need-a-jacket-or-don’t-I bustlings of spring to full blown, heatstrokey, builders-with-their-tops-off summer. The streets are full of people tentatively walking around in last year’s shorts and sundresses, looking at each other blinkedly as if to say, “this can’t be RIGHT, can it?” and wondering how early is too early for a beer.

But ho, here we are. Another year, another set of sartorial dilemmas to ponder over our Calippos. Will this be the year you actually stick to the regime of bicep dips and can swear off cardigans? Will you find a way of wearing kaftans that looks more Jemima Khan than Demis Roussos? And will you, finally, forgo the flip-flop?

Actually that last one is less a ponderance, more a plea. I am standing here, asking you all very nicely to please, please, not wear flip-flops this summer. Ladies, men (especially men), children, friends, Romans, countrymen, anyone with toes between which to shove bits of plastic; I am begging you. No more flip-flops.

After a short stint on Wikipedia I’ve been unable to find a name for the phobia of flip-flops, but as a lifelong sufferer I think the condition deserves recognition. I’m actually having a little trouble writing the words. I might start calling them the Shoes Which Must Not be Named, like the Dark Lord of footwear.

I’m not alone in this either. Tina Fey’s Liz Lemon in 30 Rock, who may as well be crowned official Queen of All Womankind for her neo-feminist philosophy and championing of donut consumption, notably hates flip-flops. She calls them “gross”. I call them a total waste of a shoe opportunity.

Flip-flops are a non-choice. With the galaxy of beautiful footwear that exists in the world, I just can’t fathom why anyone chooses to finish off a nice outfit with a pair of flip-flops. It’s like putting on couture then carrying your gubbins around in a Somerfield carrier bag. And it doesn’t matter how dainty and bejewelled your pair might be – as far as I’m concerned, there just isn’t enough material to make them an item of style. It’s the same reason wearing a bikini to an awards ceremony will never land you in Vogue.

You might think this is a foot-revulsion thing. But while I’ll admit that the sight of a bloke’s hairy toes isn’t one that rouses a passionate appetite, I am not a footist. Feet are fine. But the unnatural parting of the toes with that little bit of rubber, or leather, or plastic suddenly turns the foot into a thing of horror. They are, to all intents and purposes, foot floss. Imagine if we all started going around with bits of string looped around just our armpits, or… well, I’ll leave you to think of your own crevices.

Then there’s the debilitating factor. It’s a tricky one, this, because of course we wear plenty of other stupid shoes. We wear shoes that make us trot along like a pony, shoes that we can only wear when sitting down, shoes that turn us into limping, snivelling, barefooted fools. I have just spent a week learning to walk down stairs in a pair of clogs without stacking it and ripping off the banister. But those shoes don’t pretend to be anything other than challenging; we know what we are getting ourselves into. Flip-flops, on the other hand, masquerade as something comfortable. They pretend to be an easy option for swollen summer feet, but when you factor in the blister trackmarks and the muscle work involved in keeping the damn things on, they end up in the top quartile of effortful wearing along with sarongs and crinolines.

Plus, you can’t run in flip-flops. You have to do an undignified lollop, with the slippy-slappy soundtrack to match. I have it on pretty good authority that nobody in flip-flops has ever successfully run after and caught a shoplifter. Next time you’re debating a summer shoe choice, it might be helpful to ask the question: “if I get mugged today, which pair would best help me disarm the thief?”

But all that aside, the fact of the matter is that, as we’ve already shown you, this season is full of gorgeous shoes. We have candy colours, stacked heels, Mary-Janes, boots, spindle heels, chunky sandals, brogues, tassels, loafers, wedges, pumps, bows, bells and whistles. We’re even allowed to wear some of them with socks. We have everything our feet could ask for (almost – I lied about the whistles). We have no excuse for wearing flip-flops.

So do your wardrobe justice and throw away the foot floss this year. And for all of you coming to beat me up on behalf of the flip-flop devotees everywhere, don’t bother. You’ll never catch me. Put some proper shoes on and you might have a chance.

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Features, Gallery, Trend Alert

Gallery: the new boho

By Lauren Bravo on April 14th, 2010

It’s a word that inspires joy in some of us and horror in others; but like it or loathe it, boho finds its way back into our wardrobes season after season.

Ever since Sienna donned those gypsy skirts, ever since Nicole Ritchie went maxi, ever since we discovered repeats of Little House on the Prairie on Sky, folksy fashion has had a firm place at the heart of British style.

We’ve already told you how you should be wearing the look in 2010, and now we’ve taken the trouble of finding you the best new boho pieces out there… aren’t we good to you?

Our three keys to getting it right are: smoosh, swish and stomp. Or in grown-up terms, messing it up, abundant fabric, and shoes that mean business. If you’re a reluctant hippie, break yourself in gently with a denim shirt, lacy frock and floppy hat, while for bolder bohemians, there are maxi dresses, clogs and gingham to explore.

So plait your hair, grab your lassoo and get yourself down the shops. Oh, and just a word of warning – no Uggs allowed. This isn’t 2004, love.

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Contests and Giveaways, Features

Take the ShinyStyle survey – maybe win an iPod touch

By Ashleyn on April 14th, 2010

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Fancy a new 32 Gig iPod Touch? Well you could be in with a chance of winning one if you take our survey.

We just want to find out a little bit more about you. As well as giving you the chance to tell us what you think of us.

There are only a few multiple choice questions – so it will take you no time at all.

Survey closes on April 12th 2010.

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Features, Gallery, Trend Alert

Summer 2010 trends: Distressed Denim

By Andrea Petrou on April 13th, 2010

The denim trend hasn’t really faded out for a good few years. New styles hit the catwalk each season going from skinny, to bootcut to comfy boyfriend styles.

And this season it’s no different. A range of designers, such as our favourite Christopher Kane, included denim in their SS2010 and as we’re caught up in the 80s summer styles many of these were era inspired including faded and distressed styles.

We’ve therefore put together a gallery of the hottest looks, including jeans, shorts and tops, just incase any of you are brave enough to try out that hot double denim look.

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Celebrity Style, Features, Gallery

Gallery: The changing faces of Kristen Stewart

By Andrea Petrou on April 12th, 2010

It’s been a few years since Kristen Stewart crashed onto our screens as Bella in Twilight.

And not only has it been a good few years for the actress but also an amazing weekend. It was her birthday on Friday, and then, according to reports, it seems that boyfriend and co-star Robert Pattinson asked her to marry him over the weekend in Hungary.

Now we can’t be sure if the rumours have been taken out of context, but Kristen told the News of the World: “He asked me to marry him.

“As a joke, though. Well, at least I think so.”

And it seems the birthday excitement got the best of the star who usually keeps her private life under wraps as couldn’t stop raving about her boyfriend: “I love Rob because he always wants to be the best. He can be very childish. When Rob does something right or wins something he talks with a different, little voice – like a five-year-old.”

The actress added: “Rob is sexy, in a tortured artist way. This might be because he’s British. He’s tall, looks like he’s thinking all the time and is incredibly funny.”

Hmmm it doesn’t sound like normal Kristen behaviour, but love does do funny things and it’s nice to see her happy.

To celebrate this love, and her birthday we thought it was about time we dedicated a gallery to the starlet looking at her transformation over the years, and of course we’ve also added in some pictures of the gorgeous Robert Pattinson.

He may be taken but it doesn’t stop us from having a look does it?

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Fashion Tips, Features

How to wear: the New Boho

By Lauren Bravo on April 11th, 2010

RiverIsland2.jpgLauren Bravo writes:

When I was 14, dressing, as it is wont to do at that age, fell into two camps. You were a Townie or a Grunger. That was the choice. Trackie top or a Nirvana hoodie. End of.

My friends decided, as right-on, proactive kind of women, that we deserved more choice. So we invented a third option (I’d like to think Emmeline Pankhurst would have been proud). That option was Boho. We put teeny plaits in our hair, we wore floral-sprigged gypsy tops and corduroy loon pants, we made each other necklaces out of beads. We were the revolutionaries of Davison High School for Girls. Peace.

But the result of our bout of fashion adventurousness is that, like a lot of things you overdo when you’re 14, any mention of boho since has made me shudder. When Sienna Miller did her bit for the cause, with her floaty skirts and Uggs, I looked the other way. When maxi dresses returned with a swishy vengeance in 2007, I bought them and hacked the skirts back to a vampish length.

But when Marni’s models took to the Milan catwalk for S/S 2010 in their floaty dresses with mismatched cardigans, leggings and flat sandals, I felt something. A twinge, deep inside, that seemed to say ‘you’re ready again’.

It should be easier this time round. For starters, there won’t be a bully to follow me round on non-uniform days shouting ‘freak’ until I cry in the hockey cupboard. And this time round, the clothes are so much more enticing. This isn’t the same old boho; this is the new boho.

Part of the problem last time, and the time before, and perhaps every time hippie fashion has emerged since its inception in the ’60s, is that it was so anti-fashion. With its wafty silhouette and high comfort factor, it quite literally lacked edge. There was no oomph, no pow, no whiff of the alpha fashion female. But this time, boho has toughened up its act. It’s about throwing a tailored jacket over the hippie-drippy florals, or teaming a peasant dress with a pair of shoes that say ‘never seen a field in my life.’

Where previous incarnations of the boho babe languished in meadows like a Flake advert, 2010′s is more active. She’s a cowgirl. She cracks a whip, she climbs hills, she milks things. And every once in a while, she tarts herself up and goes to a hoedown. Even better, this time round the look is far more applicable beyond Glastonbury. It can be transferred from the field to a Hoxton bar, to the office, to winter, even.

So what does the new boho look like? There are three key words: Stomp. Swish. And Smoosh. Firstly the stomp has to be there, and most likely in the footwear department. The softly-softly fluff of the Ugg doesn’t cut it anymore – this time the look comes with a newfound utility vibe, which means army boots, Doc Martens, clunky sandals or clogs. Something that could do some damage to a cow trough. See River Island’s Spring/Summer ’10 collection, above left.

Next there’s swish. This means, as with old boho, that there should be a fabric surplus big enough to make a ration book blush. But thankfully it doesn’t need to be in the old standards, smock tops and gypsy skirts, but instead with tiered dresses, long shirts, petticoats and layering. Maxi lengths still have their place for those who can carry them off, but for the rest of us there is a strong case for leg-bearing. The key is contrast. If one element is voluminous, the other should be fitted. Take last season’s body con dress and sit it back with a floaty top or a slouchy denim shirt, then tie a scarf round your head and go feed the chickens (or go to Tesco, whatever). wenn2704714.jpg

Lastly, there’s smoosh. Because the reason boho has such enduring appeal, season after season, is that it lets us be messy. And not artfully messy, in that choreographed, laquered-over, catwalk way, but genuinely a bit sluttish. It’s the easiest and cheapest way to boho up an old outfit; ditch the hair straighteners and load up on dry shampoo, pile on some mismatched jewellery, cart your tatty old holdall around instead of an evening clutch. Dress sharp, then smoosh it up a bit.

Forget Sienna, Nicole and the Rachel Zoe zombies – the new boho has icons of its own. Look to Zooey Deschanel and Vanessa Hudgens (right) in Hollywood, and Brit musical madames Natasha Khan (aka Bat for Lashes) and Lucinda Belle. Or even better, forget the celeb worship altogether and take your inspiration from films and TV. Mix up Katherine Ross in Butch Cassidy with Katherine Ross in The Graduate, and you’re pretty much there.

And the very best thing about the new boho? This time it comes without a side of pretension. Sienna’s sister Savannah Miller, co-designer of the sisters’ Twenty8Twelve range, once described a ‘true bohemian’ as “someone who has the ability to appreciate beauty on a deep level, is a profound romantic, doesn’t know any limits, whose world is their own creation, rather than living in a box”. I think it’s someone who can wear a tired skirt without looking like a Walton. I’ll let you decide which definition you prefer.

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Features, Opinion

RIP Malcolm McLaren: But wasn’t punk already dead?

By Lauren Bravo on April 9th, 2010

malcolm-mclaren.jpgLauren Bravo writes:
A piece of fashion history died yesterday. Malcolm McLaren, former manager of the Sex Pistols, passed away in Switzerland, aged 64.

The news has made me feel sad, in an odd, empty-stomached sort of way. But if I’m honest, what I’m currently mourning more than anything is the fact as a 22 year old, my only real ‘memories’ of the erstwhile Godfather of Punk date from watching I Love the 1970s and occasional features in the Sunday style supplements. In my very best Carrie voice, I couldn’t help but wonder… what does punk mean to us?

People of my generation have grown up with McLaren’s legend sitting in the corner like an aged aunt. An aunt bearing a striking resemblance to Vivienne Westwood, it must be said, but a misty shadow of something that was once brutally important but has been dulled with time and laboured legacy. And while it’s easy enough to listen to God Save the Queen and feel something of the original rawness, the same can’t really be said of the clothes. Those dark, DIY looks are still very much a part of fashion, especially this season, but when we’re buying it from ASOS rather than Camden market does it still count, or is the whole idea too sanitary to be truly rebellious?

Westwood and McLaren’s prerogative was to provoke. Their King’s Road boutique was called, in turn, Let it Rock, Too Fast to Live too Young to Die, and of course, the one that stuck, SEX. Marching the’70s briskly though Teddy Boy style, glam rock and into Pistols-era fetishwear and bondage gear (neatly sidestepping fair isle tank tops), the couple’s influence still litters our catwalks and high street today.

Bandage tops, latex leggings, all the leather-studs-and-chains paraphernalia that return readily to our wardrobes season after season, all of it is descended from their punk philosophy. But somewhere along the way, it seems to have lost its shock value. Grannies don’t faint when we get on the bus; they’re more likely to be eyeing up our carpet bag and sensible brogues.

Part of the issue, of course, is diffusion. If there’s one dominant aesthetic that emerged from the noughties (and most of the time it seemed that there was only one), it was eclecticism. We are pick-n-mix dressers. We rarely wear a look head to toe; instead we’re encouraged to shake it up. Leather and florals, slashed tights with cocktail dresses, we dress like walking taster platters and by default each style is diluted down to a point where, oh horror, it’s just about the clothes, not a world agenda. Anarchy has been replaced by apathy – less anger, more time to accessorise.

Then there’s the obvious oxymoron. When designers tell us punk is ‘in’, does it still count as punk? For unlike Andy Warhol a decade earlier, who embraced the commercial and consumer potential of his art, McLaren and Westwood were inherently anti-fashion. Possibly being an actual punk today isn’t looking like Alice Dellal, it’s going to the opposite end of the scale, ironing a crease down some khaki slacks and tying a sweater round your shoulders. Need I remind anybody of the John-Lydon-does-butter-advert fandango?

Then finally, there’s the sex to consider. Credit where credit is due, Vivienne Westwood still understands female sexuality like no other designer. She creates pieces that flaunt the female shape in extreme proportions, while still retaining an edginess, a twist that seems to say “I’m wearing this for me, not you, bucko”. But what of the S&M styling that made she and McLaren such legends?

Well, we still have it in abundance, but not so much the ripple of shock that was meant to accompany it. Mention should be made of course, to Joe Corre, McLaren and Westwood’s son, and the co-founder of upmarket lingerie brand Agent Provacateur, who has given fetishwear a whole new fashion status. But when ShinyStyle’s Andrea can wear her undies to a bar without anybody batting an eyelid, and tweenies can wear bandage leggings down to Debenhams with their mums (heck, when the mums can wear them too), even sexualised dressing doesn’t pack the punch it once did.

To say ‘punk has lost its power’ would be trite in the extreme, but until I get to the bottom of the myth that the be-mohawked chaps on Camden bridge are paid to stand there by the tourist board, I will remain jaded on the subject. Punk remains a crucial part of our musical heritage, but where fashion is concerned, I think it needs to slot neatly into the filing cabinet of references alongside so many other revolutionary movements. So RIP Malcolm. You led a controversial life, and left a confusing legacy, but I imagine that’s exactly how you wanted it.

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Fashion Face Off, Features, Gallery

World Cup: War of the WAGs

By Andrea Petrou on April 9th, 2010

With the World Cup looming, we’re already dreading having the television taken over by our other halves. That’s not to say we won’t be watching a few of the games, after all, it’s one of the biggest events of the year.

However, being fashion obsessed we thought we’d start off a mini series in the lead up to the big game. Every week we’ll be taking two British WAGs and pitting them against each other in the fashion stakes, the one who get’s the least votes from you will be given a yellow card and then pitted against another yellow card WAG until they get relegated.

So to begin this series we’ve decided to give you a gallery of our ten stylish wags until the competition heats up next week.

Let us know who you think will win the style World Cup.

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