reading: Alan Moore’s Fashion Beast

CPL was quick to recommend Alan Moore’s recent offering from Avatar Press, Fashion Beast, and lent me the first 8 of 10 issues. A graphic novel all about the power of fashion? Spot on with that recommendation. Opening issues: Mysterious designer auditioning humans as living mannequins with nuclear winter on the horizon. Yes thanks.

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Fashion Beast is so my new epithet.

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This text gets into the philosophy of fashion, the power of appearance and therefore of transformation. In this case (for the designer), clothes are king, and appearance trumps all. I don’t think fashion has to be viewed from a serious or philosophical standpoint but it certainly can be (yet another lens through which to survey existence, yours, mine, and ours), and when it is, some very interesting things begin to happen. At least, to me. Namely, I pay more attention, I become more careful in my choices, I become that which I am always striving to be: a creature who does things on purpose.

That is not to say I know why exactly, or know what I am doing*, just…that I chose it, from an array of other choices I deemed inferior or less appealing.

*DEFinitely not saying that.

“Our clothes are bigger than we are, are beyond the petty lusts and difficulties of the creatures that inhabit them.”

Yes, clothes can inspire us, like a beautiful environment they can motivate us to live up to them and be worthy of them. They can reflect the best of us. They can help us to belong in a chosen environment or a chosen persona. They can Do Stuff.

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“They knew the meaning of glamour; its oldest, original meaning. Glamour means ‘magic’.”

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I don’t want my clothes to wear me but…right on.

 

acquisitions: THIS RING

Once in a while I find something I want in that genuine, doubtless way that means I will investigate acquisition, and once in a while that thing is expensive.

[More and more? A disturbing trend.]

Often I hold this thing up against other things I want and can see how it pales, and life is very simple then. A simple no. Sometimes it is in fact too expensive, and simply out of the question. This too, is easy. I am saved the expense of the very fine but not irresistible thing, and my desire for the comparison thing(s) is reinforced. Follow?

Sometimes, though (and–I suppose by definition?–rarely) it does not pale in comparison, but outshines all. And then I have to make calculations, and any sacrifices necessary, and outline a plan of acquisition. Because I have decided that someday it will be mine.

That is what happened with this ring from Solange Azagury-Partridge, which I got deeply discounted on eBay and which was still outrageously expensive. At least, for me, and my definition of expensive. I guess the line had a celebrity following a while ago (50% of the profits go to AIDS prevention in Africa), or maybe still do, but I just stumbled across one on eBay (and swooned), knowing nothing about them. Who cares about celebrities, anyhow? Either you want something or you don’t.

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Almost as much as I love kisses.

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