Tuesday, December 1, 2009

this week i like: Best Coast








Best Coast make me feel all fuzzy and glowy inside. Like when you're walking alone and you remember something really, really funny that happened the night before and you just break out in a huge grin even though everyone around you is thinking 'well, that's odd. She's by herself and is laughing an awful lot.'. But you know, you don't care. That thing was fucking hilarious. Your friends are awesome for being so funny. So that's how Best Coast make me feel. Best Coast is a girl called Bethany who I think took a look inside my head and decided to write about everything I've thought for the past year or so. She used to be in a very droney noisy band called Pocahaunted with a girl called Amanda. They once referred to themselves as 'the Olsen Twins of blissed-out drone'. I like that. But then Bethany moved from California to New York and couldn't stand being away from the beach and the sun and the hot Californian men, particularly this one probably. She has described herself as being obsessed with California and I suppose that comes across in the music. But for some reason it also makes me all cosy on cold days and feels appropriate in Dublin also. Maybe it's just because she's clearly the Los Angeles, musically-talented version of me though. I don't really know. I know Best Coast makes me want to grow my hair even longer and go hang out at the beach, though.


Best Coast - When I'm With You

the proust questionnaire

my questionnaire face.


Syndey-based blog capture the castle recently did a nice little piece on the Proust questionnaire from Vanity Fair and asked us all to fill it out ourselves, so i did, because I'm supposed to be writing an essay on mother-daughter relations in Southern fiction, and I'm kind a bit procrastinatory-feeling today. Here's my questionnaire. Fill it out yourselves if you're feeling like procrastinating too.

Your most marked characteristic?
antsyness.

The quality you most like in a man? absence of gloom and presence of mind.
The quality you most like in a woman? the banter and also the ability to transcend it
What do you most value in your friends? everything but especially their strength of mind
What is your principle defect? antsyness and my love of gin
What is your favorite occupation? i like everything i do.
What is your dream of happiness? my life right now with 10 extra hours in the day
What to your mind would be the greatest of misfortunes? my life now without all the brilliant bits
What would you like to be? an everything girl. today: a bike courier
In what country would you like to live? one with discernible seasons
What is your favorite color? green
What is your favorite flower? sunflowers, obviously
What is your favorite bird? blackbird.
Who are your favorite prose writers? david foster wallace and f scott fitzgerald and jd salinger
Who are your favorite poets? eavan boland and robert lowell and frank o hara and ts eliot and hilda doolittle and ezra pound and percy shelley and yeats and eilean ui chuilleanain and i could go on all day if you want
Who is your favorite hero of fiction? buddy glass
Who are your favorite heroines of fiction? franny glass
Who are your favorite composers? spencer krug
Who are your favorite painters? rothko probably
Who are your heroes in real life? my friends, ludwig wittgenstein,
Who are your favorite heroines of history? Queen Guinevere and emmeline pankhurst
What are your favorite names? anything with three letters and Conor
What is it you most dislike? lies
What historical figures do you most despise? what? what an odd question. the bad ones
What event in military history do you most admire? the women's suffrage movement in the UK
What reform do you most admire? the good ones.
What natural gift would you most like to possess? the ability to charm a whole room
How would you like to die? don't give it too much though, i am too busy living
What is your present state of mind? excited but distracted
To what faults do you feel most indulgent? love of gin, timewasting
What is your motto? If your house is haunted bring in your friends and start tearing the walls down. How can they haunt a house that you take apart? Aha! - Dave Eggers, You Shall Know Our Velocity


ps: it's Christmas soon. I'm even going to a Christmas party tonight! And a gala tomorrow! And there will be loads of awesome pictures of festive revellry around these parts very soon... perhaps sooner than you think...

Monday, November 30, 2009

GUEST BLOG: Tom's back, with advice for singletons

Remember Tom? He wrote a guest blog a while ago about how he gets dressed. It was a big hit, probably because Tom's a funny guy. But since then, he's been whining about how he can't live up to the hype created by the first one, and how he could never follow it with something as good as it. "Tom," I said, "write about clothes for dating. I swear it'll be good. I won't put it up if it's not." And so this arrived in my inbox at 5am this morning. It's very valuable advice for all of you out there trying to find love in this cold harsh world. I'd bookmark it if I were you. Maybe print it out and give it to your mates as Christmas presents.


Tom is growing a charity mustache. This photo was taken at his recent 21st birthday party, which was an awful lot of fun.

So, I've decided to write another guest blog for Ripped Knees. I know I know, been there, done that, why should I do it again? Is it that I feel like I'm not finished teaching all you burgeoning fashionistas and fashionistos out there? Or is it that I simply couldn't pass up another opportunity to be featured in one of the most important fashion blogs in the world? Well, to be honest, the fact of the matter is that when I wrote my piece I got congratulations, I got praise, and although I appreciated it very much, Jay got a damn marriage proposal for his and I didn't and I can't have that shit. So here I am Ripped Kneesers, I'm back for round two and this time I'm showcasing my knowledge on fashion for dating, specifically the first date. I hope you enjoy it and hopefully I can get me some fashion groupies out of it.

When trying to put together an outfit for a first date it is integral that one remembers the goal of a first date, trickery. The goal of a first date is to seem nicer, better looking, more interesting, more compatible with the date-ee and generally an all round a better person than you actually are. But however will we achieve this illusion? This is where groundwork comes into it. And no, before you ask I don't mean putting in the man hours, being kind and considerate and generally charming, I mean researching their Facebook, interrogating their acquaintances, and basically going to any lengths you can to find out about their interests and hobbies, and then dressing accordingly.

For instance, if you find that they really like a band, wear their t-shirt and they will assume you like them. You don't even need to know anything about their music as it is a fact that the same tactics that can get you through a sports team conversation can get you through a band-you-don't-know conversation, i.e. agreeing profusely with the person you're talking to, asking them to expand on their current topic, and in emergencies pretending you didn't hear the last thing and changing the subject using the old "Oh, I just remembered, let me tell you before it gets away from me" technique. This kind of trick doesn't end with bands and music, the same thing can be done with sports jerseys, religious and political imagery, and general entertainment mediums (favourite films, TV shows, radio stations, etc.)

Tom last year with Jay, also of guest blog fame


So yeah, now we have them thinking that you have common interests, it's time for us to use the powers of fashion to trick them into thinking they're attracted to you, and that means one thing guys and gals: TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES. Nothing is sexier than scantily clad men and woman. Now, I've done some research into this and I don't want to go throwing around figures making outrageous claims that I can't back up but I can say with conviction that it is a scientifically proven fact that for every piece of clothing you remove (beginning at the average amount worn for the season/geographic position/location of the date) you are 25% more likely to have sex with them.

Now, to round off I'm going to give a piece of advice each to both males and females which will aid them in their pursuit of marriage, happiness, and most importantly, sex.

WOMEN: It is a little known fact that heterosexual men are remarkably similar psychologically to the magpie. They see something shiny and are easily distracted. This can cause trouble on dates, one must keep their man interested and engaged, if not in what your saying, at least in how you look, this is why it is important to wear as much jewelry as possible. Only when it becomes difficult to stand up straight should you stop adding sparkly necklaces and polished rings to your arsenal of seductery.

MEN: Girls are into a lot of weird stuff and to catalogue it all I would need some sort of blog of my own, but from the last couple dates I've been on I've realised one thing in particular that girls are into: shoes. Women are very particular about the kind of shoes men wear. It does however vary from woman to woman what kind of shoe they're into, so if you're in doubt, to be on the safe side you should probably wear one dress shoe and one runner just in case, to have all bases covered.

Myself and Tom in 2008, at his 20th birthday. Everyone needs a Tom in their life, to drive them to drive-thru McDonalds and to discuss the follies of the opposite sex with.

PS. Don't wear a hat, it makes people nervous.

PPS. Never, EVER, tell a member of the opposite sex you like their clothes, tell them you hate their clothes, it keeps them on their toes and encourages improvement in their fashion sense.

PPPS. If it's a really nice hat go for it.

Sunday, November 29, 2009

sun was high and so was I





if I had a rulebook for fashion (which I wouldn't, because I think the only rule you should have is to break your own rules), rule 1 might be: dress to suit your mood. If you're over the moon about something, about everything, and excited to go out to your good friend Danny's birthday party, and to have a few drinks and a bit of a dance, then dress to match it. Wear the brightest floral dress you own and tie a bow in your hair. Fuck the rain and the cold and the hailstones that pelt the Luas and the black black night and the white weird mist. Put on a summer dress and a pair of tights and have an awesome time. You deserve it.

But as I said, I don't believe in rules, really. Wear whatever you like.

dress and belt, vintage from Barcelona. headscarf from the Flea Market. (Today I missed the Flea because I was so hungover. Oh well!)

Saturday, November 28, 2009

DRESS LIKE: LADY GAGA'S 'BAD ROMANCE'



I am not a Gaga fan. She irks me and I'm not sure why. I think it's because I don't understand her. And because all her songs are about sex, but trussed up in this weird arty allegorical way, and I think having to sleep with Lady Gaga might be the worst thing in the entire world. Imagine. The mess she'd leave on your pillow. I bet she wears too much perfume as well. And you'd be finding bits of her accoutrements around the place for weeks. False eyelashes. Diamonds. Skimpy bits of black lace. Long, platinum blonde hairs. How irritating.



Anyway, the song 'Bad Romance' is incredible. And the video is pretty cool too. Well, kind of. There's an awful lot going on there. I don't like the vampire pods bit. What I do like are the shoes. The Alexander McQueen alien shoes, to be precise. I'm not too keen on the whole FIERCE FASHIN ART MONSTER part of Lady Gaga, because I find it trite and boring and not productive but God, if it enables her to totter around in these things for a video, I think I'll allow it. there are some things that shouldn't be allowed in the real world, and these shoes must become one of them, but for this video, they're perfect. Out-of-this-world, shiny, embellished trotters that cap off an entire McQueen outfit. The white heels earlier in the video (shown in image at top) are absolutely mindblowing, even for me, a girl who doesn't care about shoes. Gaga, you've changed me. And I don't even like McQueen!




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Thursday, November 26, 2009

consciously cold

As you may know, I'm very very interested in how you - yes, you - get dressed each morning. Do you lay out your clothes the night before, to save on time and energy in the morning (I do this 3 days out of 7)? Do you build an outfit around one piece that you know you want to wear? Or do you, like an awful lot of people today, just throw on anything that's there with little or no thought, day in, day out? If you do that last one, then you're what I'm going to call the unconscious dresser. It's ok, there's nothing at all wrong with it. We all do things unconsciously, everyday, and we do them because we have to. Brushing your teeth and hair, washing your hands after peeing, holding the door open for the person behind you (what?! you don't hold the door open?? Get out of my blog, please) et cetera. And getting dressed, for a lot of people, is one of these unconscious activities most of the time.

However, there are occasions which disrupt this unconscious activity for people - formal parties, job interviews, anything which throws you out of your sartorial depth. And, of course, the cold. The cold is a disruption like no other. At first, we almost look forward to it, dragging out the winter jackets, adjusting scarves and hats to face the day. But at that point, it's never really all that cold. It's just a little chilly. In Dublin, I think we had the first absolutely freezing day this winter this week. Coats and hats weren't enough yesterday, and you realise that this is what winter is: the neverending bundling up in 40 layers, the visible breath all hours of the day, the numb fingers and noses and toes. It really makes you stand in front of the closet and think 'how on earth am I going to survive today? How many layers will it be?'.

Today, it was 4 degrees and it was 5 layers for me. I'm not into coats at the moment because coats don't give you the options of several different layers, just one large one and a couple of small ones. Layering is key, but it also really really makes you dress consciously. Combining layers requires thought I think and the wrong combo can positively ruin your day. I got it right today, though, with one large heavy cardigan, one AA hoody, a light cheapo cardigan, a technically-summertime dress, and a vest under it all. And wooly tights. And leather gloves. And a hat. And a circle scarf from AA. Excessive? Almost. But the perfect temperature? Definitely. Kept me toasty throughout the day, until I got home to my couch and my fireplace and my laptop and my books. Another cold day successful survived.



navy cardigan from Dublin Flea Market
poppy dress from Topshop
hat from Topshop
tights from Penney's
hoody (barely seen) from AA

as always, feedback on how you get dressed welcome via email or comments


Monday, November 23, 2009

JOANNA NEWSOM LOOKS LIKE KARLIE KLOSS



Just saying, is all.