Friday, June 13, 2014 California Dreaming: Weekend Plans: Splash House Palm Springs
Splash House, a party held across three beautiful pools in Palm Springs, CA, is this weekend, and Nasty Gal will be there soaking up the sun and the killer music provided by a host of different artists, including MNDR, Neon Indian, and our girls POSSO, pictured looking luxurious and lovely in the photos here. Be sure to follow us on Twitter and Instagram for live updates of this uniquely amazing desert experience!
Thursday, June 12, 2014 Studio Soundtracks: Angel Haze
Angel Haze sounds like a rapper, but she feels like a one-woman punk band. Towards the end of her recent frenetic performance opening for MIA at the Shrine Auditorium in Los Angeles, Haze jumped into the audience. She was invisible except for the strobe of cell phones and camera flashes that followed her from one side of the crowd to the other, her powerful staccato booming through the waves of fans rocking out to her words. Haze may be young and relatively new to the game, but she has an insanely smart literary mind and name drops both queer theorists and rappers in the same breath. I spoke with the talented Detroit-bred rapper about poetry, fashion, and finding her voice in the industry.
Wednesday, June 11, 2014 Culture Shock: Globetrotter: Oui Out Here In Paris
I have a confession to make. Come closer. No, closer. *whispers* I don’t like really Paris. That’s right, I said it. It’s yet another marker that separates me from my gender (female) and my species (hipster). I don’t care for French food, I don’t eat baguettes or croissants, and I entertain no romantic notions of writing poetry at a charming cafe in Le Marais or strolling arm in arm with a handsome stranger along the banks of the Seine discussing Proust while wearing some sort of swishy dress. I have to go there once or twice a year for work (do you hear the tiniest violin ever playing me a sad symphony?) and generally I serve as a painful embarrassment to the USA, scurrying around with a giant iced Americano (lol) from Starbucks, dressing like more like Joey Ramone than Jane Birkin, and culling more of my meals from the supermarket than from chic little bistros. I am, in short, the worst. However, this last trip over to the city of lights, I managed to actually enjoy one of the most beautiful cities in the world (applause, please) thanks to some great friends, a better attitude (thanks, therapy!), and a few insider tips, all of which I am here to share with you.
Tuesday, June 10, 2014 Studio Soundtracks: Valerie Yum
The first time I laid eyes on Valerie Yum was in the sweaty back room of an infamous, now sorely missed Sydney party called Gay Bash. If memory serves me correctly she was being photographed climbing across a black leather couch on all fours, throwing her long hair back over her head, wearing an American flag leotard and no pants. There is a photo of this somewhere on the internet, but in the interest of preserving our friendship I’ll leave it up to your imagination. Not much has changed since then, although both of us have sensible bobs and Val’s gone from occasional DJ sets at underground gay parties to being the first person you call when you’re putting on a fashion event in Sydney. Here’s how she did it:
Beach Riot Gianni Swimsuit
Petals and Peacocks Major Fail Sweatshirt
So Juicy Knit Bralette
UNIF Forever Sneaker
Jennifer Loiselle Pineapple Earrings
Vintage Peter Max Let's Face It Sweatshirt
Vintage Junya Watanabe In Living Color Sweater
Crazy Daisy Handbag