Monday, September 28, 2009

Dracula- Bram Stoker

Whilst I don't want to make a habit of writing about every book I read; sometimes it feels impossible not to register my opinion when reaching the end of a novel. I have just finished Dracula:


I am a big fan of all things vampy, and it occurred to me recently that although I know the vampire legends, about the garlic and rosaries, I had never actually read the source that originally publicised these old myths and legends.


The story begins as Jonathon Harker travels to Transylvania to the castle of his client, Count Dracula, whom is planning a move to England. Harker witnesses great horrors and discovers that the Count is far from human. Later the story transfers to London, where young women complain of nightmares and wake with puncture marks on their neck, children are found pale and lifeless after playing on the heath. Dracula is in Britain and praying on the fresh blood of the young to restore his own youth.

It is a epistolary novel, one which in which the story is told through compilation of diary entries, letters and newspaper articles. Whilst this gives a vital insight into the though process of the characters, I found it frustrating that the one narrative left out was that of the Count himself, who is in my opinion the most intersting character.

Though a little long winded, I did really enjoy the story, however my reception of it was perhaps marred by my current awareness of the legend. In the Victorian era this novel would have taken place in real time, the book describes a vampire in the London they were actually living in. With the Victorian era itself foreign to me the fantasy element was over prominent; it is also harder to shock one who has had access to Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Twilight, True Blood and Count Duckular!

I now feel quite inspired by all the explicit imagery used by Stoker; Dracula sweeping into bedrooms and feeding on the neck of sleeping women, a creeping mist flowing over the hills and under the window frame, pale pallid skin and pointed teeth, blood dripping onto white nightgowns....



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Cream lace shirt- Topshop, Lipstick- MAC, Face powder- Urban Decay, Rosary- D&G

If you are a fan of a splatter of blood, a bat and wooky castles I recommend it!

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Spring Summer 2010 Beauty Review

The month of fashion weeks is once again upon us; I bowed out of this weeks LFW in favour of red wine and relaxing but have been happily scrolling through the images as the shows drip one by one onto style.com. Of course I firstly look at the collection, the clothes, but I am also fascinated by the detail shots as runway beauty is always so carefully considered. Beauty trends are perhaps more subtle than fashion, but still ever present. I have a lot of shows still to click through, but these are my favourite beauty looks from New York and London so far...

Rodarte

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The black lip trend is still going strong but is softened for summer by lining the lip and leaving the center naturally pink. This look is far more wearable than block black but still wonderfully striking! I read about a new Givenchy black lipgloss which would probably give a similar subtle touch, and this is something I will definitely be trying. Also, we must talk about the body art. Could temporary tattoos make a triumphant return in 2010?



Luella


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I loved everything about the Luella show, the dresses, shoes, bags, hair and makeup! Everything worked so well together and here the high bun (seen at Vuitton last season) is reinvented with a pretty patent bow. The makeup is bold and bright, and almost paint like? I'm not sure what the artists used on the models, but it looks like some sort of creme formula rather than powder. I would love to get a matt colour like this as the intensity is amazing!



Roksanda Illinsic

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I love the vampy ethereal look championed at Roksanda. This muted orange/brown colour eyeshadow cropped up in a few places last season, and here a thin layer is swept around the eye socket and right up to the eyebrows. The lips are kept pale, nude and almost blocked out to emphasis the eye bone structure further. Simple and beautiful.


Friday, September 18, 2009

1971 Reiss Launch/ DazedDigital Party

Yesterday I went along to the launch of the new Reiss collection. '1971 Reiss' sees the brand evolve into denim with a new range that includes 5 different denim silhouettes and a selection of jersey and cotton casuals. This adds a new dimension to the Reiss we all know and love; now you will find carefully crafted washes and 'smatterings of studs' for a rocky tougher edge.

So with the press release duly quoted all that is left to say is that it is a totally gorgeous range; as we wandered around the store (just behind Selfridges) we experienced total clothes lust that could only be eased by stroking and picking up various garments. I think the pictures express this! Alas, there is only a small selection of pictures, we found out that photos were banned when Bianca got told off by a very good looking security man. We coyly put our lowly compact cameras back into our bags, grabbed a goody bag and scarpered!

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Outside the store

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We absolutely LOVED this men's ginham shirt, and it was styled up all nicely on the hanger with a bow tie. Great look for the boys but modelled by Bi

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Lilac and feathers. One of the beautiful feathered jackets in store...we were all lusting after this one...

I just rediscovered Melissa Auf Der Maur- Followed the Waves. Think I saw her at Reading years ago. She was the redhead in Hole and this is a good song. Don't think the rest of the album is up to much though..

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

The Pale Nail

Unfortunately I had to delete my separate beauty blog, it is probably not sensible for a girl who is out most nights of the week to attempt dual blog management. This means that the poor readers of Or False Glitter are once again lumped with my beauty musings.

A month or so ago when London was flooded with sunlight and the tubes were stuffy carriages of sweat, I was inspired to change my nail colour. The bright days drew me to the bright colours of the shelf as I browsed the make-up counters. During this time I was particularly drawn to pastels, and eventually scrubbed off the black polish that has inhabited my nails since the age of 16 in favour of something lighter. The result?

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This pastel pink is by Barry M. The chalky colour has a hint of gold shimmer that is only visible in high light. Quite an easy formula to apply. I painted my nails on my lunch break hence the PC keyboard picture. I enjoyed this colour whilst it was on, and when it eventually chipped it wasn't too obvious.

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Lilac nails. Another of the Barry M's. They do wonderful colours that are normally only available in higher prices brands- I had been eying up an OPI lilac, but this one was almost the same shade at the fraction of the price. Here I have 2 coats on and the colour is strong not streaky. It was nice to have a lilac nail for a few days.

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Grey. Impulse buy at the horrid ASDA I have the pleasure of working next too. George @ Asda have a fairly extensive makeup range including some cool coloured nails polishes. This formula was very thin, and it took 3 coats to get a strong colour. Saying that, it only cost £1.50, and as the polish was so thin it actually bonded to the nail much stronger than the Barry M polishes. It still looked good after 3/4 days.

Now that the umbrella is once again a fixture in the bag, I have returned to my black talons. I feel strange without a dark painted nail. However, these nail experiments were interesting and fun whilst they lasted, and I have come away far less of a nail polish snob. Paying £16 for Chanel polish is not really worth it, and I have even downgraded my usual Chanel Black Satin for a cheap Black Rimmel. There is such little difference and I am not at the stage in life where paying £16 for a nail varnish is ok!

Friday, September 11, 2009

Deformed-Transformed

When I was a student I often would go for a weekend wander around the galleries of London. I have never studied art and sometimes felt unqualified to have an option, but really this is what makes art such a mysterious form of expression, you cannot confirm value upon any piece as it is the effect on the individual which deems its worth.

The exhibition below looks really interesting and I am going to try pop along in the next few weeks. It is described as so:

Hands deformed by rheumatoid arthritis depicted on vast canvases; mathematical equations transformed into spatial sculptures waiting to be inhabited by our imaginations: yet these impossibly gnarled hands belong to the sculptor himself. This is the astonishing truth behind the unique collaboration between emerging painter, Rebecca Ivatts, and veteran sculptor, John Pickering.






I am already thinking up cliches such as Beethoven going deaf; there is something mobidly fascinating about someones body making it a battle for them to continue with their greatest talent. This theme within the combination of sculpture and painting should also be very interesting.
If anyone else wishes to go, the exhibition is at SW1 Gallery, Victoria Street, London from September 16- Oct 3rd.

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

JUST like a Circus

We all rolled up Circus style to Ellie's house party on Saturday for some fun in the house shaped Big Top. What a night! Dancing in a kitchen and even an appearance from JLS who I might just have voted for in the last X Factor final. I thought I would do an outfit post with some of the pretties of the evening, there were no clown noses with this lot, just lots of amazing looks:

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Beautiful host Ellie- a horseback acrobat in a splendidly pinned sweeping white gown, suspenders and a flamboyant feather

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The Jeanster in THAT Domino dress lots of glitter

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My lovely flatmate Becky in a dress from the company she works for Risefashion, and a sparkling Kate Moss star on the eye

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Bi looking fierce in a sequined catsuit- later the straps acted as Marlboro Light storage

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Birthday girl in some sequined hotpants- there are few who can get away with this without looking like Dafydd from Little Britain (Me and Bi tried in AA many moons ago)

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A strong man

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Bearded lady in an amazing long velvet dress

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Co-host Minnie in some corsets and tails

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Glam mime artist

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Makeup shot- I did the pink again with some drawn on lashes, and Ellie gave Jeanie a glittered domino

You always know its been a good night when you are wandering around Kingsland Road and the sky is getting light..

Sunday, September 6, 2009

Ka, JOY and Cake

Last Thursday I went to an event at the JOY store on the South Bank. They have teamed up with Ford Ka to launch a new campaign; every Friday in September there will be thousands of miniature toy cars hidden in stores across the UK and each is worth £10 if you find one! I joined other bloggers to launch the event with an instore treasure hunt.

We started with a glass of champers and a cupcake. I am never to modest to tuck in and these were delicious. We then set off to try and find the miniature silver Ka's dotted around the store.

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On finding a car (or in my case someone taking pity and giving me thier spare) we exchanged it for a generous £60 of vouchers to spend. I haven't been into JOY for ages and was actually quite impressed with what they had on offer. I remember the clothes as being a little bit hippy-ish, but instead found several very nice items including a studded jacket, and many quirky concessions with cute dresses and skirts. I eventually settled on a sweater dress with a sheer polka neck and sleeves. I even had some vouchers spare for a fancy pink feather duster- handy as I live in the dustiest flat in Shoreditch.

Big thanks to the events team for inviting me, it was a really lovely evening and a great idea which I'm sure will prosper on following fridays.

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I headed out into the night clutching my goods and had a call from Jeanie about a party at the Start boutique on Rivington Street, of course that is practically on my way home so I could not refuse! The night ended in Camden at a Ray Bans bash where many a vodka was consumed...Amy Winehouse turned up later which I was strangely intrigued by, she is very small and very active. Sadly no pictures from the party, the camera was lost in my bag, and also I remember reading that Winehouse does not take too kindly to paps, I am weak and she could take me out far too easily.

I went to the circus last night and danced to unlimited Spotify. Stay tuned for pictures...