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July 16, 2010

let's do asian talk episode 1

Inspired by Daddy Likey's FMFFI, I've decided to do my very own version of that, only this time, it's gonna be with my (not-so-fashiony) family (consisting of my super adorable parents, my sister and brother.)

Firstly, I apologise for the cheesy title. It does sound like some sort of lame Singapore talkshow or a really bad western reality show on asian sterotypes or just another youtube video of asian teens criticizing their own conservative asian parents. But if you haven't got a clue what I'm planning to do, here's how it works: I'm going to show my somewhat conservative, fashion-non-approving family members a fashion outfit/avant garde fashion/something I'm sure they would have a million thoughts on, and record their reactions to it. The only problem is, how am I going to show them the photo without looking like I'm doing this for the blog or being too interested in fashion? For your information, my parents do not have much idea about my love for fashion nor the existence of this blog and so this is basically mission-almost-impossible.

But me, being the really resourceful and smarty and incredibly intelligent, pretty little narcissistic blogger have a somewhat feasible solution that just might work. Given that everyone walks past my computer, I'm going to set the photo as my wallpaper. Subtle, maybe not?

This time round, I've decided to settle on Tavi. Specifically the photo you see down below, which outfit she wore during the New York Fall shows. Now, this sure would be fun, given that this might just be the 'weirdest' person my parents may have ever seen. And now, let's open the flood gates of asian talk. Be warned: Asians as you know are.....asians when it comes to fashion.

Mother: Oh, you changed your wallpaper again. Wow your tastes sure do change fast, first there were the women with boobs (Louis Vuitton Fall 2010 Campaign), and now you have this......is that a girl or an old lady?

(Looks Closer)

Me: That's a 14 year old girl, MOM!

Mother: If you're gonna be a pedophile, can you at least choose someone that doesn't look like a Japanese grandmother who looks like she is too old for Harajuku? And with that many layers of clothing, you would take a long time......

Me: MOM!

Mother: And I'm going to warn you and your sister that if you ever wear something like that, I'm gonna kick you out of the house.

(You see what I mean when I say asian parents are just ASIAN PARENTS. They wouldn't want their kids "going out looking like clowns", as quoted from my mother.)

 

Dad: Are you serious anyone ever dresses like this? You know how this reminds me of an episode of The Amazing Race, where the contestants would pile on the contents of their luggage on themselves because they have to leave all their belongings behind except those on your body. Yeah, she's like those contestants, except she happened to have a curtain and a tablecloth in her bag.

 

Brother (20 years old): Firstly, I don't get this. Secondly, I don't get this. Thirdly, I don't get this and I don't really care. No wait, is that a microphone in her hand? Which television station in their right mind would allow their presenter to go round looking like a wallpaper?

Me: Fashion TV

Brother: You mean Home Decor TV.....

(Well, meet my super duper lame brother who is super duper lam-eh-oh lame. Oops, I may have been infected by some of the lameness.)

 

Sister (17 years old who is not exactly the very fashion-y type of girl): (Laughter)....Haha, this is what I imagine mom's wardrobe might look like if it exploded on someone. No joke. Except god could have taken a pity on her and gave her a flower made of crepe paper and a snake around her neck that will not bite.

To make things a little more exciting, I'm letting you decide what will go up here in this section. If you ever want me to feature any other fashion item in "Let's Talk Asian Talk', feel free to leave your suggestion in the comments section or just send me a mail at loving.marc.jacobs@gmail.com. LET THE FUN BEGIN!

May 31, 2010

dinner videos

I've realised I've been doing very formulaic posts of late. AND I'M EXCITED HENCE THE USE OF CAPS, SO I AM SHOWING YOU SOME VIDEOS THAT I LOVE.

The reason I love Lady Gaga so much. I think someone killed me with a disco-stick, and sent me to Lady Gaga heaven again and again. AND AGAIN. For the entire duration of the video.

 

Oh gosh, I love this video so much. And I am an instant Bieber fan convert.

 

I think this may need some introduction. In this video, there's this girl called Tavi. I don't think she's any awesome, wearing some sort of Jil Sander sweater thingum and gold shiny Miu Miu mini-skirt. I seriously don't. Honestly, I've never heard of her before, but someone told me she's a very famous old lady. But for Spencer, it's a totally different story. Spencer is my favourite person ever, and I mean favouritest person ever. And he was the original creator of that hairstyle, I think they call it the "Bieber". He was first, I've been following him since 1978. Justin Bieber is just a copycat, who happened to become famous. Bleh. But anyways, this video is the cutest. EVER. It's for a magazine, FIRST KISS!

Weblogs – Tavi & Spencer for 'First Kiss' from Spencer Tweedy on Vimeo.

I was jokin' about Tavi but whatever I said about Spencer was true though!

February 19, 2010

there he goes, rambling on and on and on. all he wants to do is to just talk.

Recently there's been this thing about the "Fashion being Shallow" debate. Thought that I would like to state my point on this. And this is kinda just writing what I'm feeling right now and comes directly from my brain, so it may sound kind of rambly and incoherent.

I read somewhere, "apparently on a free Singapore fashion newspaper", that its publication is a guide to looking good. Is fashion just about looking good, really, seriously? If so, then I wouldn't call it fashion, but more like impressing others. Is fashion all about putting on a short dress, wearing the sluttiest heels, just because you think that men would be interested in it and women would think that you look good? I mean if so, then I think that's why many of our common folks see fashion as shallow and superficial. They just don't realise that fashion is more than putting on a beautiful facade, just for the sake of impressing and pleasing others. Their perception of fashion is just limited to materialistic women, gay men, and short mini-dresses that are priced extravagantly. And that's why many of our common folks just don't take fashion seriously. "Fashion is just a game for the rich. There are more important stuff like saving the cat on the tree or watching Jersey Shore or cleaning your nails." Bleh.

I remembered showing one of my friends the Comme des Garcons Fall '09 collection. Comme des Garcons is definitely not your regular conventional beauty of short, sexy clubbing bandage dresses. She thought it looked really weird and gave me the "just-who-in-the-world-would-wear-this" look. Well, to others, collections of Comme or Yohji or Rodarte may not be their regular perception of beauty but to me (yes, I admit I did not really like both at first when I "got" into fashion, but that was a thing of the past), they are just what I want to wear when I have the money. I shall not go on about how smart the Comme Fall 09 collection but that was the first collection that literally got me thinking.

Fashion to me, is all about expressing your inner true self to the world. For the past few years, I was wearing what people thought looked good, following (stupid, crappy) trends and it sorta changed in the past year or so. I just hated the feeling of being constricted to the man-on-the-street's perception of beauty, especially in Singapore, that if you wear just your Docs out, people will stare at you like you have a growth on your feet or something. (Thankfully, I learnt from Tavi that if someone stares at you, I should just stare back at them and make funny noises like snorting. HAHA.) It's like the past year or so, I kinda understood what I wanted to do and have been really crazy, doing stuff I actually enjoy like playing dress up and just styling crazy outfits (which may be weird to the common folks but to me it is kinda awesome), planning to do weird stuff (like dyeing my hair greyish blue. Hello, school rules, you suck.), and they kinda made me happy. Sometimes I wish I was born a Japanese or maybe lived in London or stuff like that, where people are much more liberal, but that would just mean that I would be actually succumbing to the pressure of the common folks to be like the common folks. I love unconventional beauty, but I do sometimes love conventional beauty (but more so on the former.) But the thing I enjoy the most, is to be able to feel what others like Tavi or Susie Lau are expressing through their clothes and not being afraid what others think of them, and I hope I would be able to do that and people may be able to appreciate what I wear. Wouldn't life be more interesting and fun if you go down the street and see people with their own take on fashion and personal style?

The same argument goes with blogging. I just don't feel like blogging stuff that people might find interesting, I blog what I'm feeling, I blog what I like and want others to like. Finding your own identity and just being who you are without pressure from others, that's was kinda like the starting point of this blog which I felt I couldn't express it in reality sometimes. The virtual world is my escape.

Fashion can make someone look good but if the main purpose of you wearing clothes is to just to impress others, I would say that you're just another hipster kid who's just trying to fit in. I'm not saying that people should wear Comme or Yohji but is that what you're feeling, then wear it. You can too wear H&M and Target and would be able to express yourself through the clothes.

Fashion is too, not shallow/dumb/consumerist/superficial. If you think that way, then shouldn't music and art be considered shallow/dumb/idiotic, since fashion is too expressing yourself except through clothes. To me, it's the best way to let my inner self out because I'm not the one who can paint a picture at whim nor very good with lyrics and words. Fashion is fun/exciting/awesome/thought-provoking and people outside this billion dollar bubble just do not get it. Seeing this industry as a way of ripping off twelve year old kids and their parents and those who support it as a materialistic bunch of misfits: it is kinda funny to see how the haters are too as shallow as they make the fashion industry to be,  just because they have never truly step into the world they deem as shallow.

Where others might think it's ugly and weird, I might love it. People may say that I'm probably having a rebellious streak in me, but I think I'm just who I am.

February 18, 2010

mama says that fashion is for girls. papa says that he doesn't get fashion, it's shallow.

"Are you doing a Before and After shot I'm not aware of?"

And by the way, I totally think the Comme Des Garcons Fall '09 collection is unisex, so I'm going to get myself a blanket-carpet-jacket. When I save enough money.

That's all.

January 27, 2010

tavi, is that really chu? part 2.

Gosh this is EPIC. That's Tavi, if you didn't realize that. The 13 year old who sits front rows at Couture shows.

"I was 11 at the time, before I started my blog…I’ve always loved acting, and a synagogue member was making a short film for school, and it sounded cool and I auditioned and luckily got it. Lots of fun! I miss that summer.." Tavi.

January 25, 2010

HAIR.

January 15, 2010

I like photo-boothing with my magazines. Inspired by MeiselPic.

I'm a very happy boy today. And to show how happy I am, I'm gonna go photo-boothing with my magazines (inspired by MeiselPic of Vogue Italia Dec Issue).

My new photo-booth partner: Vogue Italia December Issue. Woohoo.

Hi guys, meet my new friends. Dazed & Confused and Abbey Lee.

How could I forget my long-time buddies. LOVE and POP. And Tavi.

Buying magazines is an art.

Firstly you would have to sneak into the magazines section without people noticing that you are actually buying Vogue in your smelly school uniform. Secondly, you would have to squeeze through the crowds of people, usually middle-aged women browsing through Elles and Chic-s, and men in their (fourties, yes you did not read wrong) looking at style-men or something. (I do realise that men have the tendency to buy the magazines, more than women do.) Back to the topic, instead of finding a quiet spot to indulge in their magazine-reading-for free, these people would tend to block the shelf that has your Vogue or Bazaar. And so, while waiting for the crowd to clear, I find myself in the quiet bridal magazines corner along with another man (who does not happen to look like he is getting married), overlooking the Vogue shelf, finding a chance to head quickly down the shelf and grab a Vogue Italia.

Then comes another tricky part. The Dazed and Confused that you want, has a label that says 'Not Suitable for the Young." I have no idea how young is "young" and so in order to not get the staff all suspicious and stuff, one would have to quickly get the book off the shelf, and head to a quiet spot. Now my quiet spot in this case, is the Arts Section (which does include a section on Fashion).

There were so many amazing fashion biographies of Christian Dior and Lanvin, photographs by Demarchelier and Nick Knight and tutorials on pattern-making and fashion illustration. But well, always come prepared with money because these books cost a bomb. And did I mention that I saw Facehunter's new streetstyle book there (Hey Scott, you've got a competitor and Tommy, are you going to release a book too?)

Ok back to the topic, find a quiet corner, and check if there are any security cameras around. You wouldn't want anyone videotaping your heinous crime. Then dig your fingers into the plastic wrapping of the magazine, and slowly peel off the "not suitable for young" label. Well, in my case, it took kinda long mainly because the books were so distracting and you may never know when some staff may surprise attack you, drag you off to the detainment room and question you why are you reading a magazine not suitable for a 16 year old kid like me. Come on, it's not porn or anything I'm reading. It's just a magazine with the very cute Abbey Lee dressed up as Alice in Wonderland as a front cover. And in my case, let's just say that this might risk getting some of the magazine cover being torn off.

I still have no idea why there was such a label on Dazed & Confused. It definitely wasn't nudity but I have a strange suspicion it could be due to the pictures of some gory band or something that I still can't figure out. They did look weird and bloody and their guts were spilling out.

The cashier part should be no problem, since you got yourself a trainee serving you, and what makes it better is that the cashier is a male and probably never ever heard of Dazed & Confused.

And there you get it, a guide on how to get a Vogue Italia and a "Unsafe" Dazed and Confused magazine that is not very unsafe.

January 06, 2010

Tavi, Is that really chu?

I know Tavi doesn't like people blogging about her but I would be an idiot and would probably live in guilt forever if I don't share this post. Sometimes I really do doubt whether Tavi is really 13 years old especially after reading (and rereading) one of her bestest post, because she is the only blogger so far that has made me so inspired that I can run out in my pyjamas right now and still be confident that I look good. Look here:

 

Via Style Rookie: Ramblings, oops "And that, in the end, is all I want to do. Use my resources, and just have fun with dressing. Weirdly enough, it's when people anywhere-outside, in school, online-don't understand my outfits or style that motivates me to just be stranger. Not that I think I'm Bob Dylan or some type of ENIGMATIC ARTISTE or an artist at all, but this refusal of others to try and understand why somebody dresses a certain way (for which the real reasons are, in the end, nothing complex) just makes me want to dress more obnoxiously. Be more difficult to understand, more over their heads.

Or, I'm a malicious and spiteful teenager!

But really, I love it when I love my outfit and I walk from class to class and feel like I'm practically floating. My head is bobbing around like Bjork's when she walked for Jean Paul Gaultier and I just feel very confident in myself, not because I think other people will like my outfit but just because I do. And maybe even because I know other people won't like it because it isolates me and I can be in my own world for a bit. And it makes me feel good, and being creative makes me feel good.

And I think that is all I really want to do, and have ever wanted to do. The idea of being a mad eccentric who is constantly slipping into different skins is so appealing to me. I started this blog because I wanted to explore my style. Now I have more of an idea of what it is and will just continue to try and apply it every day."

 

Inspired? You better be, because these are the words of the ever-wise Tavi. Go Tavi!

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