Sunday, July 31, 2011

J. Crew Gets Dressed in the Dark




Oh, I know what I’ll wear today, my bright orange shirt and pink pants!  Umm…. what’s going on Jenna? I count on you and J.Crew every month. This is one of your picks? Now, don’t get me wrong this model somehow pulls off pink and orange effortlessly, but for us average sized folk, no, no, no, we cannot pull this off.  We will not be wearing pink pants and an orange sweater.  Ever.  Well, unless we’re getting dressed drunk and in the dark.  In the words of Elle Woods, whoever said orange was the new pink was seriously disturbed. 



Friday, July 29, 2011

All That Glitters


And to think, this girl brushes her teeth with a bottle of Jack before she leaves for the day. Ke$ha, is looking pretty fresh in her make-under.  The Tik-Tok singer, who also happens to be one of my dad's favorite pop acts (true story), is coming to Boston on August 16th. I think I want to go. Who's coming with me?

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Don't Hate the Player, Hate the Game!

Here we go again. Last week we were chastised for not dressing well and now we’re in the hot seat for our less than friendly demeanor. I’d really rather not give these dumb surveys more attention than they deserve, so instead of defending our not so cheery dispositions, I figured I’d make a city survey of my own. Vote below for my US city unsuperlatives.




Sorry about the stereotypes. Don’t hate the player, hate the game!

Monday, July 25, 2011

Stern Sobs as Gaga Sings



Late last week, Lady Gaga performed live on Howard Stern. Now, I'm not a Sirius subscriber, but one of my best guy friends is and he called me to tell me how this interview made him and Howard get a little teary eyed. Of course, they were simply learning what I've known now for years, Lady Gaga is seriously talented. And just in case you need a reminder of how talented she is, check out the video above. According to news reports, Stern's interview with the unique songstress turned a bevy of haters into Little Monsters.

Monday, July 18, 2011

In Defense of Boston's Latest Ranking



Have you heard the news? GQ ranked the 40 worst dressed cities in America – and Boston was named #1. The list was developed after analyzing a “deeply scientific poll” read: it’s the opinion of a few writers/editors whose knowledge of Boston comes from such films as The Town, Good Will Hunting and The Departed.

Here, some of GQ’s scathing words:

“Boston is like America's Bad-Taste Storm Sewer: all the worst fashion ideas from across the country flow there, stagnate, and putrefy. To be fair, it's hard to be a fashion capital when half of your population is made up of undergraduate hoodie monsters, including those unfortunate coeds who don't realize that leggings-as-pants were supposed to be paired with tops large enough to conceal their cameltoes. Yet when they graduate, they can wear their Uggs and still fit in at the country's largest frat party on Lansdowne behind Fenway, where they can take breaks between body shots to admire just how long boot-cut jeans can stay in style in one place. And any classy lady from Beantown is bound to be impressed by formal sportswear. "But Boston is the epicenter of prep style!," you say? That's true, but it's with a little extra that ends up ruining everything: Khakis!—with pleats. Boat shoes!—with socks. Knit ties!—actually, no one in Boston seems to have ever seen one of these. For the more proletarian-minded, there are the modest little burgs of Cambridge and Somerville, where everyone dresses like the proprietor of his or her very own meth lab. If you wonder how a people can live like this, well, it's Jurassic Park for fashion troglodytes: life finds a way.”

Alrrrrriiight, take it easy.  Before I get to defending our wardrobe, can we talk about the “…country's largest frat party on Lansdowne behind Fenway, where they can take breaks between body shots.” Body shots? What is this MTV Spring Break Cancun 1996? I’ll tell you what happens on Lansdowne – street meat. 

Now, I’m not going to pretend or argue that Boston is the best-dressed city. But, in our defense there are a few reasons we might get it wrong sometimes.

1) Four Seasons? – Forget summer, fall, winter and spring, those are just half of our seasons.  We have four seasons in-between where getting dressed is a horribly confusing experience.  It’s warmish out but the streets are filled with nasty slush and wearing nice pants to work means you will then have nice pants with salt stains, and damp and wrinkled bottoms.  How about the Spring windstorm season? Ever wear a flowy skirt and walk around the John Hancock building, impossible.  

2)  We’re poor - The city is wayyyy overpriced, and easy Manhattanites, we’re not earning those NYC salaries.  And, how about that student loan debt? When paying back your 160k education, I’m sure Neiman’s isn’t your weekend destination.

3) Hollywood East - These Boston flicks are confusing everyone.  Sure, there are a few rough neighborhoods, but stop it with the stereotypes.  Just because Ben Affleck wore a tracksuit in a few flicks doesn’t mean that’s the way it is.

4) Sports Teams – With professional sports teams as good as ours are, chances are a lot of your social activities revolve around going to a game or getting together for one. I mean, come on, you have to support your team.

5) Filene’s Basement – When FB closed their flagship store, they ruined a lot of fashionista’s lunch hours and wardrobes.

6) Smarty Pants – In a town where people are creating innovative technologies and solving the world’s problems during their 9-5, how can fashion be on their mind?

So, hey GQ, just leave us alone, we’re busy, ok?

Monday, July 11, 2011

Checking in - 30 before 30

Last summer, when I had like 26 readers, I gave you a preview of my 30 before 30 list and at least 14 of you seemed interested.  Well, it’s been almost a year, so I figured I’d let you see how I was doing before my life ends (BEGINS! I’m kidding) in four months. 

Checked off the list…

#1 Go to Iceland and Swim in the Blue Lagoon

Oh, I went to Iceland all right, and let me tell you, that country hired a genius PR firm.  Ever been to Portsmouth, NH?  I’d say that’s more of a metropolis than Reykjavik, Iceland.  It wasn’t that bad, once I got over the fact that Reykjavik was not a city, I had a pretty good time, and I was able to check the Blue Lagoon off my life list.  As I suspected, the Blue Lagoon is a pretty cool place.  Though, in retrospective I really wish the Icelandic women who told me I wasn’t allowed in the Blue Lagoon unless I showered nude in front of everyone, would have also told me the reason they were wearing a bathing cap.  My hair resembled a bale of hay for the next 3 weeks.

#3 Buy a nice camera, learn how to use it and take some great pictures...


Well, I bought a nice camera, but I think other people took better pictures with it than I did.  Thanks Tracy!
  
# 14 Pester my dad and make him go to San Diego 


Paulie D. never wants to take time off of work but he really missed his family in California.  Thanks to his three nagging daughters, lovely wife and one really cool nephew, he spent some fun in the sun with his family.

#22 Shop and Eat Paris

I’m not going to lie, I shopped pretty hard, ate some delightful meals and skipped a lot of museums – and guess what, I don’t regret one line I chose not to wait in. 


I’ll check in a few months from now, but I’m not going to lie, I highly doubt I’m going to become semi fluent in Italian by then. 




Sunday, July 10, 2011

Cowboy of Cambridge



Oh my, look what they made the Duchess of Cambridge wear. Although, this girl would look good in a paper bag, and maybe even inspire me to wear one, she is just far too British and way too chic to be walking around in a freaking cowboy costume/Canadian Tuxedo. 


But, when Kate hit L.A. she did it in DVF.  I can’t think of a better way to stroll through La-La Land than clad in Diane von Furstenberg. Well maybe clad in DVF with Kate’s bouncy brunette curls, 105-pound frame and a Prince on my arm. Anyway, Kate kills it again.

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

File Under: Missed Opportunity

On July 4, 2012, I will be live blogging the Esplanade red carpet style. I will arrive at 8:00 and give a play-by- play of every visor-wearing & map-yielding patriotic person camping out on the river for the day. I vow to find myself a lady liberty costume and wear it from sun up to sun down.

Maybe you went as a child, or you watch it on TV, but really, is there anything better than watching the people during Keith Lockhart’s patriotic sing-a-long? I say this with only a bit of sarcasm – I actually really love these people. These folks are so passionate about America and their trip to Boston that they paint their face red, white and blue and sing with reckless abandon, all while Channel 4 has a camera in their face. They don’t care that the entire nation might be watching them Christina Aguilera their way through the Star Spangled Banner – it’s the freaking fourth of July and they’re celebrating in the birthplace of America.

You see, me and the rest of the city dwellers usually play it cool, far away from the crowds, but close enough to see the fireworks. But, for once in my life, I’ve had it with being too cool for school. I can’t help but envy the crowd of flag waving crooners. So what if they were sunburned and sweaty. So what if they had been engaging in fights over patches of grass and relieving themselves in a hot and smelly port a potty for the past 12 hours. For a few hours, these dedicated patriots mugging for the camera just might be the coolest cats in America.