Simply pour the alcoholic mixture into the top of the ice sculpture--bam!--a cold drink. Then sprinkle in a garnish like cranberries or a lemon and lime slice. It's a perfect party element that your guests will lust over.
I thoroughly enjoyed Cirque du Soleil’s "Love." But after seeing the latest “Banana Shpeel,” I have found that you must look at each as its own entity.
"Banana Shpeel," is a clowning frenzy of slapstick humor. I attended the premiere on Thursday night at the Chicago Theatre. Though excited I was to see a show that is part of a world-renowned company, and for free, it was a letdown.
The gist: two clowns yell and fake punch each other in between circus acts. The actual acts were pretty good—like the double-jointed man who held himself up on a light post and spun around and flipped himself backwards on the tip of the light, or the butterfly woman who stood on her head and spun squares of fabric around on her arms and legs, all at once.
The dance numbers were entertaining, despite some of the men being out of step. However, the clowns made me nervous and bored, which is an odd combination. And yet the jokes were meant for adult audiences, the comedy was so out-of-date that it felt childish.
I cannot cover the show, in good conscious, without mentioning the short, skinny creepy guy who had a mustache, long hair, high voice and was balding. Oh yeah, and just wore tight undies. In the most memorable (for the wrong reasons) scene, he—dressed as a she—gave birth to himself while the clowns broke plates over the he-she's head.
But I have to admit that the set design was pretty cool—in one act a gigantic lit heart appeared, with a door for a woman to pop her head out, a modern twist to the classic "Romeo & Juliet" scene set in Verona.
Though, I have to admit that the cleverest aspect of the performance was its title.
*Note: I work for a PR firm that represents this show.
*Note: I work for a PR firm that represents this show.
I worked the press desk at SOFA Chicago 2009, the Sculptural Objects & Functional Art Fair. Artists from all around the globe journeyed to Navy Pier's Festival Hall to display their diverse creations. The most, ah, interesting?
Art inspired by disease: tumor shaped jewelry and photos glamorizing ailments like jeweled, golden lips based on herpes (pictured)
Lauren Kalman
Lip Adornment, 2008
Represented by Sienna Gallery, Lenox, MA
Jewelry made to look like internal organs
Iris Eichenberg
Naked Necklace, 2009
Gold leafed snow blower, table saw (pictured) and chainsaw (framed and mounted on red velvet)
Jeff Forsythe
(mitrebox) We Don't Need Another Hero, 2008
Represented by Perimeter Gallery, Chicago, IL
Wheel chair with gun shaped armrests
Michael Cooper
Hoppalong Cassidy Meets
OTHER HIGHLIGHTS
-Graffiti crack pipe sculpture
-Porcelain men and women from the 18th Century in compromising positions
*Note: I work for a PR firm that represents this show.
Art inspired by disease: tumor shaped jewelry and photos glamorizing ailments like jeweled, golden lips based on herpes (pictured)
Lauren Kalman
Lip Adornment, 2008
Represented by Sienna Gallery, Lenox, MA
Jewelry made to look like internal organs
Iris Eichenberg
Naked Necklace, 2009
Gold leafed snow blower, table saw (pictured) and chainsaw (framed and mounted on red velvet)
Jeff Forsythe
(mitrebox) We Don't Need Another Hero, 2008
Represented by Perimeter Gallery, Chicago, IL
Wheel chair with gun shaped armrests
Michael Cooper
Hoppalong Cassidy Meets
the Double Pussy with
the Checkered Past, 2007
William Zimmer Gallery, Mendocino, CA
the Checkered Past, 2007
William Zimmer Gallery, Mendocino, CA
OTHER HIGHLIGHTS
-Portraits strictly made of whole crayons
-Clear glass purse with visible gun and bullet enclosed (great for traveling?)-Graffiti crack pipe sculpture
-Porcelain men and women from the 18th Century in compromising positions
*Note: I work for a PR firm that represents this show.
I crafted the story If the Choo Fits in the November issue of CS, on stands now and online. Check out this RADAR piece about the Jimmy Choo collection at H&M, out November 14. Enjoy!
I received an invitation from Grace PR to attend the e-boutique launch of local line ShortyClothing.com, planned by Gen Art. So last Thursday, I hopped into a cab after work and headed to super modern club Lumen to witness the virtual fashion show.
I wasn’t expecting more than a video of models parading down a runway. I couldn’t have been more wrong. As the camera pans to a website, a girl jumps out of the screen and virtually walks through different sites, such as Facebook. After a few pages, her hand sports a bottle of liquor and the walk turns into a stagger. Then there is a shot of an apartment: enter contemporary kitchen, hallway and sexy man under sheets. The girl jumps out of the computer and lands in the bedroom, after which she proceeds to pose in her home with different Shorty looks.
This promotion shows its viewers how the clothing fits in their lives, instead of telling them. The video comes full circle. Her photo is captured and the design team produces the final version and—kabam!—it’s up online.
*Illustrations courtesy of Sophie Lin.
I took a trip to Lincoln Square last weekend to the Apple Festival. What did I find? Less apple-inspired stuff than expected. Instead, I discovered veal brats, cider, pumpkin bread and free studio photos, music and a wine tasting. Despite the jello-like consistency of the brats, the fest was a success. The cider was sweet, pumpkin bread spicy and free stuff unexpectedly delightful.
The most charming of all the festivities were the free shots (photos that is). A beautifully decorated studio welcomed us to the space of Simply Jessie, to inform of its existence. We were excited to try on the available costumes. (Goofy photos pictured above.) It was the perfect Saturday afternoon for a soon-to-be fall day.
Next on the agenda? Lincoln Square’s Oktoberfest for the real brats.
*Photos courtesy of Jessie Stevens at simplyjessie.com.
New shows, like The Beautiful Life and Models of the Runway, have been popping up this fall centered on the fab life of modeling. We are intrigued to get a glimpse into the other life.
I got my own peek into the biz on Monday. YouKnowYouLoveFashion.com hosted a launch party for its blog, which critiques Gossip Girl fashion (sarcasm included). The Red Canary welcomed guests into its French-adorned restaurant.
The party began with the viewing of the season premier of Gossip Girl, followed by a runway show (put on by YouJustShop.com), accompanied by figs, cheese and wine. There were Akira looks for each main GG character (Blair, Serena, Jenny and Vanessa). (See my previous blog entry Sui Dreams for info about the characters’ styles). I got the pleasure of modeling both a Serena and Jenny-like ensemble. For Serena, I was clad in a sequin mini and scarf shirt and for Jenny, an asymmetrical zebra shirt-dress, studded leggings, yellow coat and silver chain necklace.
Though nervous I was to strike poses in front of seated strangers in garb not my own, it was unexpectedly entertaining and fun! The 50+ guests were excited and energetic. They cheered me on and snapped photos. So if you have the opportunity to model for the night, I would recommend the experience. After all, to discover what it's like, you must put yourself into someone else's stilettos.
*Photos courtesy of Jason Lewis at chicagophotoshop.com
*Photos courtesy of Jason Lewis at chicagophotoshop.com
My second RADAR story just came out in CS! The piece is called Sui Dreams, which references the launch of Anna Sui's collection at Target, for the Designer Collaboration series. Her inspirations are the characters of Gossip Girls. Check out the story in the September issue, on stands now all over Chicago, or online at Modern Luxury.
Macy’s decked out the entire seventh floor of their State Street store (old Marshall Field’s flagship) for the Glamorama after party. It’s amazing how fast the space was transformed. I got a sneak peak a few hours before the show and much of the décor was unfinished. But lo and behold, when the show was over the ambiance was finished, and perfect for the night’s festivities.
Macy’s delivered, with rooms separated by activity and color. Scrumptious munchies—including mini BLTs, orzo, chicken kabobs, raspberry sorbet, pistachio gelato, bread pudding and more—were displayed atop cobalt blue tables, seen when first entering the floor. If that wasn’t enough, candy girls circulated the rooms, handing out assortments of treats from their portable shelf. Wii stations, DDR and photo booths entertained guests while they sipped Patron drinks like the Glamorito, a mojito with Red Pepper mix (yes, it’s as bad as it sounds). Taking a corner, a Grecian fountain welcomed guests into a room with lime green furniture, body painting and a virtual golf game.
But it wouldn’t be a party without some dancing. A stage extended from the floor, under an adult-size mobile. It was like prom—a DJ mixed tracks, couples danced on stage and others stood around, awkwardly watching.
Macy’s delivered, with rooms separated by activity and color. Scrumptious munchies—including mini BLTs, orzo, chicken kabobs, raspberry sorbet, pistachio gelato, bread pudding and more—were displayed atop cobalt blue tables, seen when first entering the floor. If that wasn’t enough, candy girls circulated the rooms, handing out assortments of treats from their portable shelf. Wii stations, DDR and photo booths entertained guests while they sipped Patron drinks like the Glamorito, a mojito with Red Pepper mix (yes, it’s as bad as it sounds). Taking a corner, a Grecian fountain welcomed guests into a room with lime green furniture, body painting and a virtual golf game.
But it wouldn’t be a party without some dancing. A stage extended from the floor, under an adult-size mobile. It was like prom—a DJ mixed tracks, couples danced on stage and others stood around, awkwardly watching.
Chicago welcomed Macy’s annual fashion and music experience, Glamorama, last Friday evening. The theme was fusion—a mix and match of patterns, decades and price points. Artists included Ne-Yo (known for Closer and Miss Independent), Jadyn Maria (Ne-Yo’s apprentice) and The New Standards (a jazz trio that re-mastered Britney’s Toxic).
The show, benefiting Ronald McDonald House Charities of Chicagoland and Northwest Indiana, was commenced with Miss Piggy rolling in on a motorcycle. After the Muppet made her debut, the musical artists performed in between runway shows by Jean Paul Gaultier, Sportmax, Just Cavalli, CNC Costume National, MaxMara, Philosophy Di Alberta Ferretti, Sonia Rykiel and Marc Jacobs.
A collection of note included Ferretti’s ‘20s line, complete with flapper frocks and bobs, along with an Indian music video backdrop. The Rykiel line included luxury furs, gowns and sequin hair accessories. It was accompanied by a video of models primping for their show. Gaultier models went Goth, strutting across the stage with long-stem roses and an attitude.
As interesting as the show started, the finale was the real showstopper. The audience (of mostly women) cheered as men in boxer briefs and briefs strutted down the stage to It’s Raining Men. Oh, but that’s not all folks. Water began pouring down on the models, mid swagger. I can’t quite say I’ve seen such a literal presentation of the song.
Macy's
Check out the August issue of CS for my story Every Day With Rachel Roy. This piece, in The Radar Now section, references the Rachel Roy collection featured at Macy's.
Last week I whisked myself off to opening night of the Gen Art Film Festival to see (500) Days of Summer, starting Joseph Gordon-Levitt and Zooey Deschanel. Director Marc Webb and Gordon-Levitt, or "the guy from 3rd Rock from the Sun" as I like to refer to him, were in attendance to support the film.
After Gordon-Levitt briefly pronounced his love for Chicago, the curtains rose and the short with the not so short title The Horribly Slow Murderer with the Extremely Inefficient Weapon was revealed. The basic plot of this movie trailer: a guy is slowly murdered by way of…a spoon. Tries and tries he does to fight back with a chain saw, knife and gun but there’s no stopping the power of the spoon!
Next was the feature presentation of (500) Days of Summer, which debuted at Sundance. The narrator forewarns that the movie you are about to see is not a love story. It starts out on day 500 with a girl (Deschanel), beautifully clad as always, and a boy (Gordon-Levitt), as skinny as ever, sitting on a park bench, hand on hand. The girl has an engagement ring. Then rewind to day 1—the meeting.
Now the audience is captivated and the calendar changes days. This screen is gray with a tree that changes by season, and weather that changes with the mood of the relationship. Gordon-Levitt's character Tom falls for Summer, Deschanel's character. Summer does not reciprocate the love. It is a story about relationships and love, but not between the main characters.
After Gordon-Levitt briefly pronounced his love for Chicago, the curtains rose and the short with the not so short title The Horribly Slow Murderer with the Extremely Inefficient Weapon was revealed. The basic plot of this movie trailer: a guy is slowly murdered by way of…a spoon. Tries and tries he does to fight back with a chain saw, knife and gun but there’s no stopping the power of the spoon!
Next was the feature presentation of (500) Days of Summer, which debuted at Sundance. The narrator forewarns that the movie you are about to see is not a love story. It starts out on day 500 with a girl (Deschanel), beautifully clad as always, and a boy (Gordon-Levitt), as skinny as ever, sitting on a park bench, hand on hand. The girl has an engagement ring. Then rewind to day 1—the meeting.
Now the audience is captivated and the calendar changes days. This screen is gray with a tree that changes by season, and weather that changes with the mood of the relationship. Gordon-Levitt's character Tom falls for Summer, Deschanel's character. Summer does not reciprocate the love. It is a story about relationships and love, but not between the main characters.
Other fun elements are the costumes and soundtrack. Summer is a retro girl, with 50s hair and clothing, with a little 70s interjected. And the soundtrack is wonderfully fun—a compilation of indie sounds. Though, if the beginning of their relationship were a song, it would have to be "We're Going to be Friends" by The White Stripes (even though this song is not in the movie).
Last Saturday I visited the Four Seasons Chicago to work my last CS event, as a Marketing & Events Intern. It was quite sad but I sure ended with a BANG!
An Adventure with George Lucas was a befitting title for the soirée, hosted by The Gene Siskel Film Center of the School of the Art Institute of Chicago. The center would present their Visionary Award for Innovation in Filmmaking to George himself.
The event commenced with a press line, featuring only the important people, for interviews and photographs from the media. George was accompanied by girlfriend Mellody Hobson, president of Chicago’s Ariel Investments and a Good Morning America Financial Contributor. Soon after, Jon Favreau made his way down the line.
After the celeb sighting came the cocktail hour, equipped with R2-D2 shots, Leia girls (with their hair sticking out of the faux buns) and movie reels. And after getting drunk on the abundant theme of Star Wars, guests headed to the Grand Ballroom. Spaceships and saber-inspired bread greeted the attendants.
As the photographer and I stood against the wall, servers carried trays of delectable cuisine. After cleansing the pallet, a dish with layers of what looked like watermelon and cream cheese was presented. Next came a mini double-double backed potato, aside a hearty steak. And for dessert, Four Seasons Chicago’s renowned Chef Kevin Hickey whipped up what I believe was a mini sorbet milkshake and delicious pastry.
Once in a food coma, tastemakers were treated with an interview. Jon Favreau posed questions to George Lucas about his filmmaking style and intertwined morals. This was all very interesting. We found out that George is a fan of mythology. What Greeks believed back in the day has transcended to what we believe now. It’s a clue into why we think the way we do. He also loves to story tell, hence the reason he is a producer, director and writer of movies. (Though, he does not enjoy writing. He purely wrote his own screenplays because he felt unattached to direct someone else’s baby.) He believes that we “use technology to share emotions” such as the first caveman who drew on a wall, then realized if he mixed berries that the colors would make the painting more realistic. This primitive “technology” expressed their believes about buffalo’s godly significance. And I had no idea about the magnitude of technologies that he and his team have implemented—such as one of the first morphing technologies, in Willow, and stop-motion animation, in Jurassic Park.
He also touched on his many theories. One of which I thought was most interesting is called Circus Theory. “Throw a puppy on a freeway” and you’ll capture your audience, George spouted out.
Lastly, before George was presented with his award, he chatted about his interest in capturing the human struggle, coming from a “no you can’t” attitude or situation and turning it around to a “yes I can” moment that’s truly American.
First it was The Isaac, now it’s The Gunn. Not only are they both hosts of Bravo-originated fashion competitions, but they also appeared at Chicago Social events I worked. On Wednesday (June 10), I came face-to-face with Project Runway’s Tim Gunn at the CS event introducing the menswear line Claiborne by John Bartlett.
Gunn, the Creative Director of Liz Claiborne, not only smiled and said “Hi!” when I entered the room, but also stopped on his way out to personally thank us “check-in” girls. My heart melted! He IS nice!
(Photo credit: The Heart Truth.)
Gunn, the Creative Director of Liz Claiborne, not only smiled and said “Hi!” when I entered the room, but also stopped on his way out to personally thank us “check-in” girls. My heart melted! He IS nice!
(Photo credit: The Heart Truth.)
One would loosely agree with the expression, “We are all actors and life is our stage.” But some rare breeds, like the theatre types, appreciate this statement all too well. For one such improv group the Octavarius, invading a black box theatre near you, it would influence their social life on a whole new level.
It all started innocently enough. Some local Chicago guys founded a group dedicated to bringing smiles to people’s faces. They booked shows in the north side of Chicago and won a contest or two.
But then they brought their work home. Boundaries were cut. Life’s balance was compromised. The clan continued their act off stage—from improv show to apartment party.
As time went on, fun Octavarius folk dabbled in “varius” off-stage acts, at an attempt to get even more laughs and praise. One day this spring, a few members happened upon local toy store Uncle Fun. Eyes popped and mouths dropped. It was something out of a fantasy—fake appendages, rubber insects and two-headed baby dolls flooded the storefront. But then they spotted it: love at first sight. Luchador masks hung from the ceiling, illuminated by a heavenly glow above. A net carefully cradled each. Seconds after encountering the divine creations, wallets were emptied and masks affixed, ready for action.
After that, during their free time, the squad would pop on their Mexican wrestling masks. Like magic, the guys turned into Lucha libre performers—complete with bad Spanish accents and equally horrible moves—with or without the accompaniment of an apartment audience.
It was these masks that threatened their Normal Life. In essence, their performance was Neverending. No longer could they have a quiet evening with their girls or friends. One even thought about wearing it during lovemaking. No need to account his girlfriend's reaction.
And this is essentially what makes them great performers—both their commitment to the cause as well as their inner-group bond. Thus, the masked invasion continues. The Octavarius can be seen at local theatres in the Chicagoland area. These images document Octavarius’ early encounter with the infamous masks.
"Be forewarned: After graduation, you will be invited to wedding, upon wedding until your mid 30s,” a longtime friend relayed, words from her older friend. Like clockwork, a year after graduation, invitations came flooding in. I went from attending two in my lifetime to being invited to three in two months. My impression of the guest experience? There are so many gatherings to commemorate the, hopefully, once-in-a-life moment. First there is the engagement party, then bridal shower(s), bachelorette/bachelor party and finally the wedding. And of course, gifts are expected for all shindigs.
I’ve just experienced three bridal showers and the format humors me. Women crowd around the bride-to-be, waiting for that special look of utter surprise when she opens your gift, as if she would have never guessed you bought her that toaster from her Target registry. One tradition that’s neat is the rehearsal dinner bouquet, made from ribbons taken off the gifts.
I was recently at a shower that included a fun and different activity. Women were divided into groups to create a wedding dress out of toiler paper—Project Runway style. It was for shits and giggles. One model was given an extended derrière, or “bustle.” And the to-be bride’s grandmother strutted her toilet paper-clad “stuff”, attempted to strip down to her clothes. I love when grandmas are the life of the party!
One brisk Saturday night a few weeks back, I decided to go to the Metro for a goth event, as an attempt to fully experience life.
Faux purple hair from Claire's? Check. Elvira dress? Check. Dark nail polish and lipstick? Check and check. Off I went to my first club. Here is what I found...
-a new mode of dance--flailing arms and legs by one's lonesome
-unusually refreshing dress code--anything goes
-discovery of a new trend in backpack wear--black rubber spikes.
-surprisingly pleasant, non-threatening, music--think Buffy the Vampire Slayer
...But in an attempt to act goth (or whatever stereotype associated), I was moving more and more towards conformity--in affect, the anti-goth. Needless to say, I felt odd pretending to be someone I am not. Though, not enough to never go back.
Faux purple hair from Claire's? Check. Elvira dress? Check. Dark nail polish and lipstick? Check and check. Off I went to my first club. Here is what I found...
-a new mode of dance--flailing arms and legs by one's lonesome
-unusually refreshing dress code--anything goes
-discovery of a new trend in backpack wear--black rubber spikes.
-surprisingly pleasant, non-threatening, music--think Buffy the Vampire Slayer
...But in an attempt to act goth (or whatever stereotype associated), I was moving more and more towards conformity--in affect, the anti-goth. Needless to say, I felt odd pretending to be someone I am not. Though, not enough to never go back.
Isaac, oh Isaac. You are my hero. My dog wears you. I wear you. I watched you in Unzipped (not to be confused with the male-friendly magazine). I even transcribed your interview for Time Out Chicago. I feel connected to you in some way. And last night, I met you (well, sorta kinda).
On Friday, Isaac Mizrahi introduced his spring collection, as Creative Director of Liz Claiborne. A gray and white check picnic dress and pink floral cardi & skirt set commenced the evening. (Carson's will offer these 50s inspired gems.) Then came an interview by Chicago Social’s Graham Kostic along with apps and sips. I had the pleasure of working the event for CS.
Per usual, Heffernan Morgan frosted the night in elegance with furry white couches, pearly throws and glistening bead lamps.
Oh Isaac. When our eyes met from across the stage, I knew. You were my fashion mate.
On Friday, Isaac Mizrahi introduced his spring collection, as Creative Director of Liz Claiborne. A gray and white check picnic dress and pink floral cardi & skirt set commenced the evening. (Carson's will offer these 50s inspired gems.) Then came an interview by Chicago Social’s Graham Kostic along with apps and sips. I had the pleasure of working the event for CS.
Per usual, Heffernan Morgan frosted the night in elegance with furry white couches, pearly throws and glistening bead lamps.
Oh Isaac. When our eyes met from across the stage, I knew. You were my fashion mate.
So last Sunday, I worked an event for CS. I went to the Chicago Spire showroom in NBC Tower for the unveiling of Bang & Olufsen's new BeoSound5. It's George Jetson at his finest (oddly enough president of luxury brand Georg Jensen was there).
Walking into your billion dollar condo, lights, AC and music turn on to your designated preference. Place smart phone in B&O docking station, and bam--all the day's entries are displayed on plasmas. Order dinner via the BeoSound's screen. Watch a movie without moving your derriere? No probs! The theatre lights and AC self-adjusts for the evening. What will people think of next? Well, one of the Spire showrooms features a hidden kitchen behind a wall of wooden doors that fold up into into the wall. Sweet!
While I was taking it all in I saw Friis Arne Petersen, the Danish Ambassador to the US. Oh yeah, and Princess Mary Elizabeth and Prince Frederik of Denmark, too! (See picture. The Prince was in a skiing accident. Also, apparently there was a bomb threat on their plane to Chicago. It sure isn't his month.)
Walking into your billion dollar condo, lights, AC and music turn on to your designated preference. Place smart phone in B&O docking station, and bam--all the day's entries are displayed on plasmas. Order dinner via the BeoSound's screen. Watch a movie without moving your derriere? No probs! The theatre lights and AC self-adjusts for the evening. What will people think of next? Well, one of the Spire showrooms features a hidden kitchen behind a wall of wooden doors that fold up into into the wall. Sweet!
While I was taking it all in I saw Friis Arne Petersen, the Danish Ambassador to the US. Oh yeah, and Princess Mary Elizabeth and Prince Frederik of Denmark, too! (See picture. The Prince was in a skiing accident. Also, apparently there was a bomb threat on their plane to Chicago. It sure isn't his month.)
- Cucumber Vodka (Mix in some fresh watermelon and you've got yourself a refreshing drink Bull & Bear coined The Lush. It's perfect for summer's afternoon garden party.)
- Basil (This bad boy can be added to various cocktails, such as a strawberry martini, to add a little peak of interest.)
Sangria con vino blanco (Not such a great one, there’s a reason you've never tried the white.) - Scruff McGruff (Facial and chest hair is oh so in vogue, yet another throwback to the 70s.)
- Clashing vs. Coordinating (Vogue claims matching is back but to a whole new level. We're talkin' the same heather snakeskin pumps, skirt and bag. I can't see it; I'm still a fan of being adventurous with the ensemble by mixing patterns and colors. Matchy-matchy is way too boring. Where is the fun in that?)
- Vibrant Colors (Just saw Confessions of a Shopaholic and fell in love with PF’s mix of bright hues. To mimic the look, use pieces that are around the same brightness.)