Friday, February 10, 2012

L’Inspiration du Journalisme de Mode

Yesterday my mom informed me that the last issue of Vogue Italia was in the mailbox at my parent’s house in Italy. And here I mean not only the latest issue, but literally the last included in my subscription, which I did not renew after moving to England. Lucky me I can always find a copy in my university library here at UCA, maybe a little belated, but true beauty does not age.

On the sunset of my Vogue subscriber era I would like to spend some words on alluring fashion journalism. Since this is also my major, I am granted almost daily inspiration on anything within the field of creative arts by a team of lovely and brilliant professors and journalists. During a recent imaging class “my heart leaped up” when my teacher prised the long, accurate, stunning photo shots in Vogue Italia. Just look at the cover of the February issue by Steven Meisel, or check the backstage on vogue.it: unquestioned beauty, pure art and of course fashion, all in the extraordinary Vogue tradition.

Vogue Italia, February 2012

I want to make a point: fashion can be hideous, fashionista can be shallow, but fashion journalism is not a mere description of trends. Fashion journalism is not science, it is art, but this was repeated so many times it became a cliché… and eventually sank in oblivion. This is at least the first impression one gets by having a look at alas too many fashion blogs and style pages on magazines and newspapers. I think it is time to swipe the dust off this fashion cliché and remind the bored readers and the boring bloggers and journalists that fashion writing “must have blood and brain and pizazz”, to quote the movie Funny Face.

The same statement applies to the pictures that go hand in hand with fashion journalism and blogging. Fashion is not dull, so why should it be portrayed in words and images that do not show the same sense of amazement? Photo shots and articles should be so fascinating that butterflies still feel like caterpillars when they fly over them.  As if prettiness was only a matter of surface: a nice body, a nicely cut fabric and a famous name. Fashion is not nice, it is fabuleuse, wunderschön, meravigliosa… it is like Monet’s Water Lilies. Have you ever seen anything like that?

Any little girl old enough to write can describe a dress, a haircut or a lipstick. She will say that the lipstick is red, not ‘fierce burgundy’ or ‘spring strawberry’ or ‘rouge allure’ (the latter is the name of the most precious Chanel lipstick I have ever seen, 14 Passion is my shade). Of course to name a thing one must own the Shakespearean ‘seething brain’. One of the most inspirational women of the Twentieth Century, Diana Vreeland, thought that “the only real elegance is in the mind, if one got that, the rest really comes from it”. I acknowledged once again the truth of this statement today, while reading an article on the current American Vogue: “Blame it on the spring collections, where fashionable hearts found themselves fluttering in time to the wildly romantic overtures of a sorbet-colored shift or a shredded pastel hem. Suddenly, pretty sounded positively loaded with transformative potential.”

I will end as I started, talking about Vogue Italia, probably the most glamorously valuable published magazine, for a series of reasons that I will not spare to you. The artistic quality is undeniable, the ideas are as ordinary as a cacatua in the Highlands, the vocabulary is stretched and dig in depth, the visual part is a kaleidoscope of little pretty things and the director is Franca Sozzani. Everyday this creative woman dedicates a thought to her readers on her blog on vogue.it (that, lucky you, is also available in English). The website perfectly matches with the paper edition, enriched with anything you could possibly love about the couture realm and its surroundings. One of the pearls of the website are the Vogue Dolls, 5 belles each with her look of the day, combining the last trend of showing outfits to the fashion illustration tradition.

La fête n’est pas finie for today’s (wannabe) journalists, bloggers and photographers: a whole world of creativity is waiting for your wit. Open the last issue of Vogue Italia, be enchanted by the images page after page, if you can read eagerly every single line and fancy the stories behind that glossy coloured paper. Be inspired, wear your glasses, put your hands on the keyboard or on your scrapbook and create the poetry of tomorrow’s fashion carillon.

My Pink Game by Noumeda Carbone
http://www.vogue.it/en/trends/the-trend-blog/2012/02/my-pink-game-nuomeda-carbone

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