The mise-en-scene
Young Stylish Thang sits at office desk, twirling hair around index finger, wistfully gazing at ceiling. Receptionist rings. “Young Stylish Thang, you have some flowers here.” Young Stylish Thang leaps to her kitten-heeled feet. No, she does not ...
It’s all about hoops.
No, not the dangly earrings that everyone and their mother has declared the new old thing.
Not the new, new hokey exercise class at your local gym.
No, it’s not about b-ball and who traded whom ...
Deep breath. It’s time for the New York-versus-Los Angeles debate. Is the grass greener?
We heard that conversation too many times. We may be from New York, but we’re not going to knock a bit of sunshine. (A two-by-four terrace ...
Yes, you have jury duty, and no, it could not be ...
First, Woody said May. Then he said early August. A genius needs his time? Well, tomorrow Woody Allen will finally bestow his curse. The Curse of the Jade Scorpion, that is.
See it. Eat popcorn or your candy while ...
I’m irresistible, it shouted at us. Take me home.
Ready to be charmed, we complied. Not that it needed to beg. What a beauty.
No, not a new cinched bag. Not a Givenchy lipstick. The object of our affection was ...
Cool means never having a sign. (What’s that about? The thrill of the hunt? This one has always confused us.)
Cool means scoring stuff you can’t get anywhere else. (Can you say “Beastie Boys Action figures”?)
Cool things are ...
Fekkai’s “extended honeymoon” a little too extensive for you? Your weekly blowout (oh, did we just say that out loud?) just can’t stand this delightful weather, and you’ve just been told there’s a three week wait to see ...
