Well here's a novel way to help get oil from BP's Deepwater Horizon rig out of the Gulf of Mexico: wear it. I Helped Clean Up the Gulf prints t-shirts with ink that includes trace amounts of oil from the spill in the Gulf of Mexico (they also sell oil in a pendant, which seems even more dramatic). All items are $20, $5 of which goes to either the Tri-State Bird, National Wildlife Federation, or National Audubon Society. The amusingly specific oil-printed tees read "I Helped Clean Up the Gulf," and then in the fine print: "Oil amounts are nominal and meant to be symbolic." Really, they should say, "I Didn't Help Clean Up the Gulf, and All I Got Was this Smelly T-Shirt." (TreeHugger)
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by Henry Stewart
on Tue, Jul 27, 2010 at 2:01 PM
Let everyone know how poor you are
How to spot a poor person? Look for a logo on their clothes and accessories. According to a soon-to-be-published study, rich people "high-end consumers" prefer status symbols on their fashion products that mainstream consumers can't decode, like "distinctive design or detailing," what the Timescalls "subtle signals". In one telling statistic: 87 percent of sunglasses between $100 and $200 have a brand name or logo on them, compared to 28 percent of sunglasses $600 or more.
The environmentalist non-profit ACT Responsible asked 12 leading designers to customize 12 fixed gear bikes, which will be auctioned off at an as yet undetermined date, although if the Damien Hirst x Lance Armstrong bike is anything to go by, they will be basically unaffordable. However, they sure are pretty! Bikes by Antik Batik founder Gabriella Cortese (left) and Kenzo founder Kenzo Takada (right) are pictured above, and other participating designers include Jean-Claude Jitrois of Jitrois and Agatha Ruiz de la Prada. Check 'em all out here. Surely tenants with bike valet will be the best buyers for the fashionable fixies. (TreeHugger)
Every time you buy a pair of Jenny Holzer's new limited edition Keds sneakers (available in high- and low-top from $70-$75), the majority of the proceeds from the sale goes to help fund the Whitney Museum of American Art's summer exhibition program. (Which, as long as we don't have to start calling it the "Keds Whitney," is okay, I guess.) Each pair is emblazoned with her trademark sharp, sans-serif font spelling the sentence "Protect Me from What I Want," which is ironic because what I want is a pair of Jenny Holzer Keds. But how will they protect me from themselves? I need them to go with my matching Jenny Holzer t-shirt. (Artnet)
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by Jonny Diamond
on Wed, Jun 23, 2010 at 2:37 PM
Sigh.
Oh no! Two floors below the L Magazine offices in DUMBO sits Neighborhoodies, your source for custom-made hoodies emblazoned with the names of Brooklyn neighborhoods (and other things). One of their recent designs is a nod to Jean Seberg's t-shirt in Breathless, you know, the one that says "New York Herald-Tribune" on it?
Well, guess who's pissed off about that? In another brilliant bit of community outreach, the New York Times is suing for rights to the logo, and sent a bullying cease and desist letter. But as Neighborhoodies co-owner Elissa Shevinsky told the Brooklyn Paper:
We’re tired of being bullied so we’re not going to take this shirt down. [The Times] doesn’t sell the shirt and they’ve never shown interest in the logo.
To which we say, "right on." And Ms. Shevinsky, should you need any extra muscle to repel Times thugs, please let us know. We like to be extra muscle.
On June 5, funnily-facial-haired folks descended upon Bend, Oregon, for the first ever Beard Team USA National Beard and Moustache Championships, which bestowed $1,000 prizes upon gentlemen competing in the mustache, partial beard, full beard, contestants’ raffle and freestyle categories. Larry McClure of San Francisco took the mustache competition with his white, wide-screen whiskers, which have gotten him stuck in a few tight spots, as he explains in this inspirational interview. (dlisted)
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by Derek Keogh
on Sat, Jun 12, 2010 at 11:07 AM
Vanity, Avarice, Cupidity, Caprice and Frivolity go shopping on the high street.
As the biggest game in the brief history of the east eastern branch of the USA supporters club approaches we will take a brief respite and look at a lighter and very unique side of our upcoming opponents psyche. The infatuation of the English media with the WAGS.
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by Jonny Diamond
on Mon, Jun 7, 2010 at 2:21 PM
We featured designer Su Beyazit in our You Should Dress Like... series last week... Well, we also had videographer Emmanuel Cruz at the photo shoot to record an interview. Enjoy!
Remember when we told you that Soho was getting good again? Here's further proof that it's not all touristy big box madness down there, or rather, that the touristy big box madness is self-destructing: those street art pranksters TrustoCorp were in the area overnight, and just posted pictures of their latest installation at the corner of Prince and Broadway to their Facebook page, a memorial to a fictional woman's credit card debt (pictured). The text on the sign above the ghost bike-styled shopping cart, since the pic isn't great, reads: "R.I.D., Anita B. Frank, who maxed out her last credit card on this corner. You will be in our thoughts. Rest in Debt." Don't feed the beast, feed the hipsters.
Thank you, Japan, for continuing to sublimate your sexual urges in some of the most constructive and imaginative ways conceivable, like this hot new bra/bikini top that grows rice. That's right, women's chests need not just be un-acted upon erogenous zones for expressive men in suits to try very hard not to think of sexually: make those things work for you! Presumably the rice harvested from those cups is then shipped to naked sushi bars for assembly. Not to get all gender binary-reinforcing on you, but the male equivalent of this would be...an underpants potato patch? Watch a rice bra demo after the jump.
While Whitney Biennial darling Aurel Schmidt was designing trashy-cool white Ts for the hipster set's new fashion fav Opening Ceremony, and Shepard Fairey was getting in trouble for using a public art space to promote his wares (an accusation he's not too pleased with), international art star and creator of large, rounded, often reflective things Anish Kapoor was designing a pink gold and steel limited edition ring for Bulgari.
Though the cost of said ring—whose name, B.zero1 (pictured), seems more appropriate for a West Chelsea supperclub, or one of those giant stainless steel, energy-saving fridges, or a pair of really fancy snowboard pants, or... you get the point—hasn't been released yet, it's presumably a little more than your average OBEY hoodie or $60 Aurel Schmidt for Opening Ceremony shirt. But honestly, I don't see how anyone could spend more than $5 on something that, no matter how shiny, sounds like a new Gatorade flavor. (ArtInfo)
San Francisco blogger Hanah Snavely recently wrote a very thorough, diaristic treatise for The Bold Italic on the shifting geographic focal points of that city's various subcultures, a piece that is accompanied by this presumably more widely resonant infographic that charts the evolution of your token cleancut hipster (Step 1, pictured) into your token grungy hippie. Check it out in all its semi-sociologically astute stereotype-examining brilliance right after the jump.
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by Jonny Diamond
on Fri, May 7, 2010 at 11:23 AM
Here is your weekly pictorial stroll through the sartorial personality of a fashionable, young New Yorker. I honestly don't think I could pull off the boots, but that's just me.
Stylish, young artsy types love Aurel Schmidt's finely drawn giant trash minotaur at the 2010 Whitney Biennial, and stylish, young artsy types love Opening Ceremony's clean vintage lines with subtle contemporary flourishes, so, of course, the latter has commissioned the former to design a line of t-shirts emblazoned with what could be the first 11 letters for the official Aurel Schmidt typeface—that is, all the letters necessary to spell "Opening Ceremony" (like the bacon-y "G," pictured).
The young art star was apparently also commissioned to design the window display for the fashion house's new shop at the Ace Hotel, which should help it blend in with its very gritty wholesale district surroundings. The white Ts will run you $60 a piece—or $900 if you want to spell out "Opening Ceremony" in full for some reason (since there's no B or S, this may be my only logical option)—all of which is peanuts compared to the Takashi Murakami Louis Vuitton purses. (ArtInfo)
I wish the folks at Threadless would approve designer C D S's latest idea for a shirt already: a charticle version of the chorus from Skee-Lo's classic track "I Wish" (embedded after the jump, for good times). For those of you watching from someplace where you can't blast vintage nerd-hop (you wish), that's: "I wish I was little bit taller/I wish I was a baller/I wish I had a girl/who looked good/I would call her/I wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat/and a '64 Impala."
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by Jonny Diamond
on Thu, Apr 29, 2010 at 10:33 AM
I really like the "You Should Dress Like" slideshow features about local youth who dress really well. Not necessarily because I am, in fact, going to start dressing like them, but rather because they remind me that fashion as art as personal expression is still a real thing (without which cities would suck).
Yesterday, while trying to eat lunch and blog at the same time, I spilled couscous on myself. Not, like, accidentally showered myself in pounds of the stuff, but definitely lost a couple of fork-fulls in my lap. And tiny couscous grains are so hard to pick up! If only I'd been wearing Spanish design lab Mitemite's Lazy Sunday Pants (pictured), a €50 pair of sweatpants modified with some Velcro and classic checkered picnic tablecloth fabric to create the perfect impromptu eating surface for someone eating on the go and/or extremely lazy. Clearly this is the only reasonable solution to my couscous-spilling problem. (DesignYouTrust)