Showing posts with label style. Show all posts
Showing posts with label style. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

The Price of Style

...critics of Mrs. Obama fail to see the powerful message of self-possession that her appearance carries for millions of young women, especially African-American women. Style and the care you put into how you present yourself to the world are not just frivolous endeavors, they are powerful tools of communication. Mrs. Obama uses her own image and appearance to connect with other women and to teach them how to take care of themselves, how to improve their lives. That look is not expensive; it's priceless.

Saturday, June 12, 2010

3G Fashion

Today, more than ever, it's evident that almost everything around is in a state of flux--technological innovations are coming faster than ever, increasingly avant-garde forms of art are being passed around and probably most significant of all, the way we communicate is transforming: talk, Tweet, type, text, Facebook, sign, blog, Yelp, comment, Skype, IM... the list is almost endless. It's mindboggling.

The medium of communication I'm particularly knowledgeable in is the magazine; I spent more or less all most of my freshman year at the University of Michigan laboring under every division of SHEImagazine, the campus fashion & pop culture publication, culling the knowledge of my classmates and learning how the fashion/media biz works in the Two Hands.  It's been quite educational, in a very underfunded, high-aspiring, time-sucking, nerve-wracking and giddy experience (<-- roundabout plug for recruitment & more funding).

The two issues this year I worked on as part of SHEI. Click on each image to flip through the issue!

I got so involved, I was anointed Marketing Director after a semester. And when some of my friends decided to expand from a collegiate base to the funky, wonky, awesome world of Ann Arbor and start up FORMzine, an online magazine, I decided to tag along and contribute, too.

Being so involved with magazines (to the detriment of the parents, yes), every time I go online or come across a magazine, I'm analyzing and admiring and critiquing.  With fashion magazines, especially, there's an evolution that's in progress, which is really, really... cool.  (Yes, my thesaurus of a mind decided on "cool").

Let's go take a super-fast, super-short look at the different generations of the modern fashion magazine:

1G} The Print Magazine

The first Harper's Bazaar issue, and the first modern fashion magazine, published in 1867.

Over the last 140 years or so, the fashion magazine has changed quite a while, but the defining feature is that it is a print magazine by a publishing house, with a staff and editors coming up with and executing ideas to bring a stylized view of fashion to the masses. The most input readers get is their dollar--choosing which magazines to purchase--and the occasional publication of a letter to the editor, but the main point is that the magazine is another broadcasting* medium: the transmission of a message to a wide audience.

*Broadcasting is generally applied to television and radio, but in my opinion, the basic definition is applicable to print publishing. I believe in the power of print!

2G} The Online Magazine (1.0)

The Net really came of age in the late '90s, with the masses taking to the new medium in the last fifteen years. With basically infinite space available, fashion publications really found their niche in acting as archives and updating with occasional plugs of "Hey, we've got a new issue out; here's what the cover looks like, please subscribe!!"


Obviously, as you can see by the Teen Vogue screenshot, some sites aren't really subtle at about wanting online visitors to subscribe to the Print Magazine--you've got to close that pop-up before you can start clicking on any of that content-y goodness behind subscription invitation.

The Online Magazine 1.0 is more of a companion to the Print Magazine, providing coverage that would be too expensive to print, giving previews of content included in the magazine, providing a larger forum for reader commentary, and more recently, the introduction of exclusive content, such as editor blogs or behind-the-scenes videos. What it really, really wants, though is for you to still buy the Print Magazine.

Screenshot of Style.Com. Browse through fashion shows by season, show, year, designer... it goes on.

And even Vogue has blogs. Andre Leon Talley gives you an "inside look"!

For about the last ten years, the online magazine has been basically that--the magazine, put online. Content still run by editors and staff, but much of it much more casual and colloquial in style. And readers can now comment!


3G} The Digital Magazine (Or, The Online Magazine 2.0)


And now, we get to the content that I've been giddy about--the 3G Modern Fashion Magazine!  First things first--the 3G MFM is NOT the downloadable, iPad version of <insert favorite magazine>. As one iPad reviewer said of Interview's app, "The App is basically a PDF file/style of a normal print issue."

The awesome-ness of the Internet has not developed so publishers can basically scan a print magazine and pawn off the PDF to the public as revolutionary and mind-blowing; we have bloggers doing the scanning and distributing the contents for free (and illegally) already.

Recently, though, I came across FIASCO Magazine. This may be over-excited on my part, but I find founder & editor-in-chief Vincent Nord's new publication really ushering in the Digital Magazine, or what I like to call the Online Magazine 2.0.

Yes, that's Frankie Godoy from Make Me A Supermodel. Bravo, give me a Season 3!

There is no print issue yet, but they're working on it, and in the mean time, the ENTIRE issue (there's only one so far, but it's AWESOME) is available for browsing and download online.  But that's only partly why it's awesome, and not what defines it as the third-generational modern fashion magazine.

Screenshot of the table of contents. So snazzy!


What makes FIASCO the real Digital Magazine is its interaction with the Internet--right on its front page, there's a call for submissions from readers and visitors. Taking a page from the curating nature of many blogs, not everything submitted is selected or published, but there is content from whom they like to call "young talent" as well as "established creatives."  It's up to readers to provide a large portion of the content, with the editorial staff just sifting through selecting what goes in instead of creating it themselves, a new dependency and empowerment of the audience.

There are requirements, of course, so that submissions are at a certain professional-level of quality and fit a selected theme, but it is no requirement that the submitter him/herself be a professional; Google many of the names under the credits of FIASCO and you will not find links to agencies and previously published editorials.

And that's pretty cool.

Saturday, April 18, 2009

This Would Be Awkward in a Movie Theatre

Horse runs away, girl falls off (gracefully, of course, without the requisite "thump!" that happens to the rest of us lesser mortals), girl runs unsuccessfully after horse... boy on horse chases first horse and cue slo-mo and hair flip to display pop star's perfectly conditioned hair as idyllic music highlights the natural wonder of the scene.

It's quite sad that my first post is about watching Hannah Montana: The Movie. Equally as sad is the fact that I'm seventeen and engrossed in the film.

I told Mrs. G that the only reason why I wanted to watch this movie was for the catfight between "Hannah" and Tyra Banks, and I must say, that was definitely a clinker. Hair pulling, leaping off of couches, the tackling... everything you expect from two divas clawing at each other for a pair of shoes. If only that pair of shoes weren't so ugly. White and black stripes with jute detailing? It's like prison-country-hick. Which, admittedly, does relate to the movie somewhat.

As a viewer of Hannah Montana, the movie and the episodes on TV that came before it, I am a fan of, at the very least, the casts' (minus Billy Ray Cyrus) closets--what girl wouldn't adore the revolving closet inside the closet that Miley Stewart enjoys? And the racks of shoes--preprepared with matching accessories--that slide out from the wall?

Sure, it's somewhat juvenile and totally unconventional for most people living in the real world, but even Hannah in her full wardrobe can fit in with us regular folks. With her froufy dresses, bright neon tights, sequined tunics, bejeweled jackets and blonde wig, she's a regular ganguro girl from Tokyo...

...displaced in the US.