Rick Owens' stylish descent
Robert de Montesquieu, Joseph Beuys and Helmut Berger
Ekaterina, by Owens, 2006
Fashion, it seems, is getting nicer by the minute. After Alber Elbaz's politely deferential explanation of the lateness of the Lanvin show, today Rick Owens sent a handwritten note of apology for the problems experienced at the door to his Paris show. Unexpected but more than welcome as Rick's note was, it didn't arrive alone: Owens also sent a copy of his book L'Ai-Je Bien Descendu? - a quote from Parisian showgirl Cécile Sorel, roughly translated as "How did you like my descent?" - marking ten years of his fashion work. This tome, as beautiful as it is weighty, is crammed with photographs in ever-stylish black and white from the likes of Edward Steichen, Corrine Day and Annie Leibovitz alongside those snapped by the designer himself, both documenting and inspiring Owen's individualistic ouvre: definitely worth sharing with the SHOWstudio public, I reasoned.



