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Showing posts with label Louis Vuitton. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Louis Vuitton. Show all posts
Friday, 3 October 2014

This Week The Mice Have Mostly Been...

So this week has been a bit of a crazy one. The London Mice spent the beginning of the week basking in the Portuguese sun with a gaggle of girls getting up to so much mischief that they've spent the rest of the week wearing enormous dark glasses and quietly trying to recover.

Meanwhile over in Hong Kong, the streets have been awash with yellow ribbons, umbrellas and the most peaceful, polite protestors campaigning for democracy. I'm not going to get political on the blog, but I'm completely blown away by the calm, determined way that thousands and thousands of Hong Kongers have united to fight for the city's right to universal suffrage. Here are a couple of shots I've captured this week.







If you want to understand a little more about the whats and whys, this is a pretty neat summary.

Portugal and protests aside, there's been plenty going on in Miceland over the last seven days, this week the Mice have mostly been... 

Chomping my way through a couple of fresh new Hong Kong restaurant openings. 

First up, Gordon Ramsey's Bread Street Kitchen & Bar. This year has seen a slew of British chefs opening up in Hong Kong from Jason Atherton to Jamie Oliver, and Ramsey's new restaurant is the latest to join the line-up. Perched just above Lang Kwai Fong, Bread Street Kitchen & Bar is a buzzy, low-lit, laid-back space. 





The menu focuses on comfort food staples, think: Shepherd's Pie, macaroni cheese and fish & chips. The food is hearty and tasty but nothing particularly spectacular. In short - good gastropub grub in the heart of LKF.


The cocktail list is a little more exciting. Ranging from the novel - the Cinema Highball, a popcorn infused rum topped up with Coke - to the deliciously British - the Britz Spritz, Kamm & Sons Aperitif, sparkling wine, elderflower cordial and soda. 


Next up, Carbone, a New York Italian restaurant set just a few floors above Bread Street, but leaps and bounds above the Gordon Ramsey opening in every sense. Carbone is so mind-blowingly awesome that I ate there twice this week and if anything, the second time was even better than the first. 



I'll be writing a whole post on Carbone in the next couple of weeks, so keep your eyes peeled, and in the meantime a sneaky peek of a dish so simple, so perfect and so world-rockingly tasty that my mouth's watering as I type...


Watching in wonder as Paris Fashion Week brought fashion month to a close with a rally of jaw-dropping shows. 

Karl kicked off the fab finale with a catwalk overrun by Chanel Suffragettes... 






And then, in the belly of the brand new Foundation Louis Vuitton, a steel and glass Frank Gehry masterpiece... 


...Nicolas Ghesquière unveiled his LV ss'15 collection - one part folky, floaty Parisian girl, a heavy dash of Edie Sedgwick and a whole heap of futuristic sparkle.  




All of which left us breathlessly bravoing and working out how we can adopt even a little of the Louis Vuitton girl's cool come spring...

And that's your lot for another week!



Lots of love
x
The Mice

Tuesday, 29 October 2013

Currently Channeling... Louis Vuitton Underwear As Outerwear

Every fashion month, there are a couple of shows which grab us immediately, set the tone for our wardrobes for the season to come and leave us desperate to see whether the highstreet will have shared our excitement and deliver homages within our price range.  

Last spring the show that really had us at hello was Louis Vuitton. Fifty doors opened onto a hotel corridor come catwalk spilling out Cara, Kate and co in an array of lingerie-esque pieces with mannish coats thrown over the top. The show notes explained that the collection channelled the "attitude of getting dressed up only to find the most glamorous destination is one's own hotel room." What could be more decadently fabulous? 
 
 
Post-show Marc Jacobs elaborated further on the woman he'd designed the collection for: "She’s Left Bank. She’s Hollywood. A bit Gloria Swanson. A bit Juliet Greco. She’s romantic, erotic, decadent, glamorous and she loves luxury". If we weren't already sold, that really sealed the deal - that was exactly who we fancied being when the temperature dipped.

Turns out we were joined by fashion's finest in that sentiment...
 

 
 
So it was with baited breath that we waited for the autumn/winter highstreet collections to drop. 
 
And thankfully our favourite purveyor of high fashion on a budget blew even our wildest dreams out of the water... yup - Zara has once more totally excelled itself. In fact Zara's Louis Vuitton inspired offering is so extensive that there's a whole section of the website devoted to it - Lace. Here are the pieces we're currently most coveting...
 
Zara Lingerie Style Studio Dress
£89.99

 
£35.99
 
£25.99
 
 
£45.99
 
£39.99
 
£109.00
 
 
£19.99
 
£29.99
 
 
£29.99
 
 
£29.99
 
£39.99
 
 
Just add an oversized, mannish coat, chuck insouciantly over the top of your lacy loveliness and remember staying in is the new going out...


Thursday, 8 March 2012

Tickets Please! All Aboard the Louis Vuitton Express.

Back in September the shiny, white Louis Vuitton carousel whirled models clad in surgared almond and sorbet hues around the catwalk during Paris Fashion Week.   There was much hype and speculation at the time about what the carousel meant.  Was this meant to reflect the never-ending merry-go-round of fashion?  Was it supposed to symbolise the fact that Marc Jacobs' ride at Louis Vuitton was over and that he was off to Dior?  Or was it really nothing other than an ostentatious display that only a Vuitton sized budget could pull off?  A bit of fashion frippery to lift the spirits of a gloomy, grey, recession-sodden world?

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Marc Jacobs is still very much at the LV helm and whatever the carousel symbolised, we have been looking forward to this Paris highlight from the moment that NYFW kicked off almost a month ago. 

Well, let's be honest, it started long before that.  We were thoroughly overexcited when back in October photos started popping up on blogs and Twitter of the LV show invitations which took the form of a cream leather luggage tag with the show details under the monogrammed flap.  Speculation started afresh, this time as to the a/w 12 show theme.

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Our guess was something aeroplane related.  We were thinking jetset glam: Marilyn Monroe and Jackie O waving in chic suits from the top of a flight of stairs leading from private jet to runway tarmac perhaps with a bit of Pan Am thrown in for good measure. 

But then another Paris stalwart, Karl Lagerfield showed Chanel's s/s 12 Couture collection in January in a Chanel branded plane complete with airline seating and champagne served from a trolley.  LV clearly weren't going the aviation theme route, so it was back to the drawing board for our sleuthing.  What could that luggage tag mean?

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Well, at 10am Paris time yesterday morning, the wait was finally over.  The show was live-streamed on the Louis Vuitton website so, as my work day was drawing to a close in Hong Kong, I plugged my earphones into my laptop and transformed my desk into a front row seat in the huge marquee in the courtyard of the Louvre, the setting of the Louis Vuitton a/w12 show.  

It was all very, very dark but I could just about make out a glossy black runway flanked by cast iron archways suspending a glowing moon-like clock face just in front of a black curtained entrance.  Part Gare du Nord, part Platform 9 3/4... We were clearly in a railway station.

As the clock began to strike ten, the curtains drew back to reveal billowing clouds of steam, a whistle blew, the glossy catwalk split and slid apart to reveal a set of tracks and a slow chugging could be heard drawing closer and closer.  And then out of the steam emerged a huge, navy and gold steam engine pulling a carriage with 'Louis Vuitton' emblazoned down the sides, the silhouettes of passengers visible through the windows.  A couple of metres from the end of the catwalk, the engine drew to a stop, a navy and gold liveried attendant hopped out and the train's passengers began to disembark.  

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Those passengers were of course the forty seven models who stepped off of the LV Express to stalk down the platform in the Louis Vuitton a/w 12 collection.  A few steps behind each model followed a uniformed, white-gloved porter laden down with luggage.  Hatboxes, valises, over-sized totes, overnight bags, in every colour, in every exotic skin and hide, some sequinned, some monogrammed and some adorned with buttons.  With each porter toting up to three bags, the luggage being whisked past the noses of the front row really seemed the star of the show.  For a label whose name was made in luggage this seemed a very fitting tribute.

There is no doubt that this was a truly spectacular piece of opulent theatre.  But did the clothes measure up?  

Without a doubt.

The collection was sumptuous and luxurious but still managed to be fresh and whimsical.  Perched atop towering platform heels, the models strode elegantly beside the diminutive porters, their height accentuated further by squashed, beribboned Stephen Jones hats (which echoed the hats Marc Jacobs accessorized his eponymous line with in New York last month).  Muted neutrals and camels were mixed with rich, jewel tones.  Coats with wide, velvet lapels and saucer-sized, gem-encrusted buttons were layered over cropped silk brocade trousers.  A sweeping, silvery, sequinned evening gown was cloaked by a black floor-lengthed, ostrich skin coat.  There was something very bedtime story about the the collection, a little Railway Children, with a sprinkling of sparkly, butterfly wing mixed in with Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.

In an interview post-show, Marc Jacobs explained that he was interested in things "looking like they were from another time".  And it was this that struck us most about the collection.  There was another era-ness to the clothes, but which era exactly, it was hard to pin down.  There was a turn of the century Edwardian feel but with flashes of the trippy seventies and elements of the prim, buttoned-up forties.  The sum of all these parts was something that harked back nostalgically to a time when travel was something to dress for; a golden era of glamour and hat boxes; a time when getting to where you were going was as much of an adventure as arriving at your destination. 

It was a magical end to Paris Fashion Week which brings to a close all the major fashion weeks.  After back to back shows over the last month, this was the perfect pick-me-up for the weary, jaded fashion pack.  And just as the frothy, pastel pieces presented to us from a carousel last autumn have largely shaped our spring wardrobes, we can be pretty certain that the a/w Louis Vuitton collection will have a strong influence on us when the leaves start to fall later this year.  

Well we're definitely coveting a green, ostrich skin, hatbox anyway.

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