Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

A swell soirée in Paris

One of my all-time favorite fashion designers. An adored musician. A chance invitation.

And voila, just like that, I was in a den of Parisian hipsters. In the seventh arrondisement, no less.

It was Cynthia Rowley’s “Hamptons” cocktail party to celebrate her collaboration with Roxy.



Per her inimitable style (à la Swell), the table setting was adorable.


The three-story clubhouse wasn’t so bad either.

And, a special performance by Lykke Li brought out all the cool kids.



There was so much good hair.


Plenty of snacks, champagne and “babyfoot”.

Life’s a party, n’est-ce pas?!

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Opéra de Paris

You have one night in Paris. Ten euros in your pocket. Do you go to a UCG or the GO?

A-ha! Trick question because ten euros won’t even buy you a movie ticket at UCG. But for 10 euros, you can be seated in the premier loges at the absolutely exquisite Opera Garnier. C’est fou, non?


Okay, granted, it’s not exactly easy to get tickets for the ballet or opera. But Mel and I snagged tickets for a mellow chamber music performance: Beethoven, Glinka and Rossini.

The music? It was nice. Beautiful. Would I have enjoyed a jazz trio in the lobby of the Ritz just as much? Probably so. But that’s not the point.

The point is, you get dressed up, you go to this enchanting landmark an hour before your performance starts, and you buy un coup de champagne (for which you’ll need another 11 euros, but it’s money well spent, especially since they’re posh enough to serve it in proper stemware).

Then you take in the beauty.


The marble friezes and statues...

...the interweaving corridors and hidden alcoves...


...the landings that are perfect perches for people watching.



Velvet red, gold leaf and waaah?? Marc Chagall?


If you’re lucky enough, you have a friend who will dork out in awe and wonder just as much as you.

Saturday, October 31, 2009

Tears Like Diamonds


Passion Pit is my new Cut Copy. Totally obsessed. I mean with lyrics like that? Tears Like Diamonds? Come on.