Showing posts with label vogue. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vogue. Show all posts

Monday, September 5, 2011

Vogue Video Outtakes





Salman sent this fantastic video of Vogue video outtakes that I have never seen! Take note lacking entertainment industry. A discombobulated video thrown together of Madonna's editing room floor outtakes are superior to ANYTHING or ANYONE out there. So record companies and entertainment shows glow on and try and make your stars BUT here is the evidence that there is only ONE. The Real Deal.

Madonna.

Saturday, June 11, 2011

Robert Jeffrey Gives Good Face.



How fantastic is Madonna fan Robert Jeffrey doing Vogue at 9 years old in 1991? I mean, he knows all the moves and the words! I love when he goes around, hits the floor and does the kick! Dude knows his shyt!


He's still inspired by Madonna today. Everybody's sent me this file but I thought BoyCulture already had a nice write up about it. I think it's brilliant. Brought a little tear of joy to this cold stone.

Robert's 1991 VOGUE story HERE.

And HERE he talks about the Like a Virgin album and good lighting!!!

Monday, June 6, 2011

Paris Vogue October 1993


Since we got that beautiful Ellen Von Unwerth outtake of Madonna, here are my scans of the complete Paris Vogue magazine. Enjoy. xo






Monday, May 23, 2011

An Entire Photo Shoot based off the one Amy Arbus Shot of Madonna

In The Evidence Of Her Brilliance


Another example of the enormous importance of Madonna's individual street style that changed fashion in the early 80's and is still driving it well into the following century.

View them fully HERE.

An editorial shot by Inez & Vinoodh for the June/July 2011 Vogue Paris edition, styled by great Joe McKenna, inspired by Madonna NY 80's shot by Amy Arbus.

Thanks to Pedro.

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

The Met Gala After-Party


Blake Lively clung to the arm of her date, Karl Lagerfeld, who bumped into Madonna and immediately began whispering in her ear, while Lively was greeted by Gossip Girl guest star Ethan Peck. “Oh my God! How are you?” enthused the Chanel-clad starlet, her newly persimmon-hued hair bouncing as she bobbed her head, “I like your suit!” “I like your...” Peck gestured in bewilderment at Lively’s draped ensemble for a moment before concluding, proudly, “Your sari!” “My sari!” she giggled. “Well, kind of!”