Friday, 1 October 2010

ME AND MY FRIENDS LITAL MAROM AND THIERRY LASRY AT THE PALAIS DE TOKYO ROOFTOP TERASSE

YOUR FACE DOES MAGIC

Last night (3rd day of fashionweek) I was dj'ing in one of my resident bars, Le Cinoches in Odeon, owned and runned by two nice and quite young guys called Louis-Gabriel and Cédric. It's a block away from St Germain with a young parisian crowd and quite a funky feeling. When I finished there around 1 my Swedish friends David and André came from a dinner at la Fidelité with 2 other friends to meet up and have a drink with me before going further.
Last night the annual Vogue Masquerade ball took place at Hotel Pozzo di Borgo. I was a bit annoyed I had to dj and couldn't go, but ,whatever...someone has to pay the rent.
After a great set we went to Montana. A bar I've been to about a million times before, kind of like Le Baron in Paris but newer. (The Vogue afterparty was held there) When we arrived it was some new girl at the door that didn't knew or recognice anyone. I hate that with fashionweek. They hire some new loser that doesn't even recognice the every-week crowd and they are hired over the weekend to get some pocketmoney and can't even do their job right. (So typical for Paris fashionweek) Anyway, this girl was giving me and everybody else a hard time at the entrance for a couple of minutes, claiming she 'had no idea of anything' (and believe me, she didn't.) I didn't care. I smiled and had a cigarette while waiting for my friend Luzia and the other Danish girls to show up. In the meantime a car parks outside. A huge group of people wells out, they have been at the Vogue masquerade ball and are wearing evening gowns, special designed masks and chic tuxedos. Lily Donaldson is heading for the entrance, double everyone and gets in a crowd of about 20 people in about 30 seconds. Me and the danish girls gets in a bit after that and we go downstairs to have a drink. The crowd is a mix of supermodels as Lily and Daria Werbowy and young gay and straight fashionguys, random fashionpeople and quite goodlooking snobbish and tanned privat-jet guys in their 30's waving ther amex'es to the bartender( that doesn't even have change for my 50 euro bill) Almost 80% is speaking english. A danish girlfriend's boyfiend is dj'ing, -Greg and everyone is smoking inside. In the bar a while later I hook up with a sweet little Italian fashion thing that lives in NY and is here for fashionweek. I don't remember his name (which is typical for me) so I call him Adriano for the rest of the evening. Whatever. Adriano is nice and polite, exactly what I appriciate a messy evening like this and we talk about fashion, nightlife and all the party's we are gonna go to during the week. We decide to go to the Hermes coctail at Colette and the opening of my friend John Wehlan's new restaurant Pompon to start the evening on friday. (Saturday night I'm booked to dj again) I think it can be a very good evening, I'm off today and thinking of doing a little round to get some fake hair, new YSL lipstick, a couple of masks and maybe a pair of platform miu miu's...
Catch you up on that later...

Wednesday, 29 September 2010

ROOFTOP WIEV FROM PALAIS DE TOKYO'S TERASSE

FASHION WEAK...

They are here. They have landed again. In Paris. The species that comes to the city twice a year  to blend in with the other, "normal" species that rules the city.
They can be recogniced quite easily when they are 3 heads taller and 15 kilos lighter then everyone else. You spot them in the metro and walking around in the streets,often carrying around a huge black book under their arm and a streetmap of Paris. Dressed in the newest shit from Alexander Wang or Rick Owens, short skirts and skyscrape high heels (required for castings)
I'm talking about THE MO-DE-ALLSS!

I am hyper -Fashionweek stressed, didn't manage to take any extra days off from work this week, which totally sucks so I'm almost too tired to go out every night, each night I choose not to go out, I miss a huge list of  parties and friends call and ask, -Aren't you going out?  -Aren't you going there and there tonight, -We are here/going there, etc...
Makes me wanna scream and pull my hair!
Last night I missed a concert with Juliette Lewis at the Range Rover Evoque party. Juliette that makes the Nina voice (my voice) in my movie Metropia. Too bad... I missed the Venice film festival premiere also last year, which I was even invited to, so that also suck!

If it is one thing I really hate, that is to miss parties. I know, sounds not that serious maybe, but for me it feels like if you were 8 and all your little classmates were celebrating your birthday around you, opening your presents, eating your cake while you were pushed under water and hold there by a huge invisible hand, with another huge invisible hand over your mouth so you couldn't speak, only watch as the little monsters finished all the fun while you couldn't move or do a shit! That's the feeling I have!
This is the list of party's I miss only TONIGHT if I stay in :


-*VERNISSAGE NEW OLD NEW@85 rue du Faubourg Saint honoré 19h.

 -*COCKTAIL MELINDA GLOSS SHOP OPENNING@42 rue de Saintonge 18h

 -*VERNISSAGE EROTIKO PIKTO@46,rue Sainte Anne 19h.

 -*APERO BUBBLEWOOD@ANDY WAHLOO 19h30.

 -*ABNOPPPE FASHION WEEK@CURIO PARLOR 20h30.

 -*GARETH PUGH AFTERSHOW WITH PONYSTEP@CHACHA 23h30.

 -*LANCEMENT DU NEW CONCEPT JITROIS@APARTEMENT JITRIOS 19h.
202 rue de Rivoli.

-*JUDITH LIEBER COCKTAIL@METAL FLAQUE 19h.
9, rue de l'Echelle 1er.

-*MAISON DAREE GOD SAVE THE DRINKS@2, rue du Mont Thabor 19h.

-*CHEVROLET FASHION CATWALK@Pavillions de Bercy, Musée des Arts Forrains 19h30.

-*ROBERTO CAVALLI 40BIRTHDAY@Ecole de Beaux-Arts 14 rue Bonaparte 21h.



You see!
Anyone would feel stressed for less!
Now, Im gonna start to prepare a quick dinner and call some friends that was going to the Roberto Cavalli party to see what's up...
See ya'

ART KATE

A photo from my work (196x125') by Jonathan Bermudes.
For 13.500 Euros she is yours.

Monday, 27 September 2010

PARIS IS GETTING COLDER

Paris is getting colder and today was the first quite cold day when you felt like it was time to switch to your autumn/winter wardrobe. Buy a new coat, some scarfs and stuff. I'm gonna do that next week. Already spotted some nice ones I want...
Tonight I had a meeting, a rdv with the french fashion photographer Jls Birdy.
It was quite interesting. He shoots everything from fashion/nude to natural and quite Terry Richardson inspired pics. I'm gonna do a shoot with him after fashionweek when he is back from NYC. Look forward to that. (It's not gonna be vulgar, don't worry, I have something cool in mind.)
We talked about everything from how to upload photos on blogger, he explained me that, so hopefully there will be some pics up soon;) to love and miserable christmases in Paris...
It's also comfirmed that I'm gonna work for the Swedish supernice jewelry brand Cornelia Webb at Tranoi on fashionweek, which is gonna be fun!
Now I'm gonna watch some streamed swedish tv on TV3 Play. Goodnight!
<3

Saturday, 25 September 2010

RITZ BAR VS KATE MOSS!

Free today, off work, a Saturday!  That doesn't happen often...Too bad I'm hung overed. Gonna start with this blog for real soon to make my dear friends happy and for other reasons as well...
Last night I was dj'ing at The Ritz Bar at the Ritz Hotel here in Paris. I love Ritz Hotel. It's amazing and cosy and old.
Kate Moss fav' bar in Paris that she visits atleast 4 times a year (and always during fashionweek) is the Hemingway bar which is at the opposite side of the Ritz bar in the Ritz Hotel where I was dj'ing. Kate wasn't there unfortunatly;) The very friendly english bartender called Tim told me some funny Kate-inside's and that miss Moss always drank "Paris 75's" when she visited the bar which is a mix between gin, sour and lemonjuice if I understood it right. After a first glass of strawberry/Ritz champagne Tim served me "Paris 75's the rest of the evening and I renamed it "Kate Moss". A friend Olivier (that I didn't know before) dropped by and told me I did really good mixes, that made me happy, he also helped me drink all my Kate Mosses and later on we went to some sort off chill out room with sofa's, a huge desk and stuff.  I sat down behind the desk and did a fake jobinterview with him, writing down what he said on Ritz paper with a Ritz pen (that afterwards wanted to live in my handbag;)
Anyway, the mix went really well, the people liked it, the bartenders liked it and I would love to play there again soon. It was perfect for me. Just the right feeling. I pretended I was in a movie and when I play I want people to feel they are in a David Lynch film or in Twin Peaks.
There were quite old people there as some of my friends told me, -But I don't mind. Mostly old people really like my music. I prefer to dj for old people who appriciate my music than kids that doesn't understand a shit about music and comes up to wish like Katy Perry or someother shit.
<3 Have a good day!