Month: June 2014

by Terry Donovan|Photographer 1936-1996

Terence Donovan (1936-1996) came to prominence in London in the 1960s as part of a post-war renaissance in art, fashion, graphic design and photography. The energy of his fashion photographs and portraits, and the force of his personality, have assumed in the intervening years an almost folkloric significance.

With David Bailey and Brian Duffy, photographers of a similar background and outlook, Donovan was perceived as a new force in British fashion photography. The three comprised a Black Trinity’, according to Norman Parkinson, who found their methodology crude and their pictures at best unpolished’. Donovan was 23 when he opened his studio, Bailey the same age when his first substantial commission came from Vogue. Their early success heralded the era of the specialised hero’, which Vogue and Queen magazines would reinforce and mythologize in print. Donovan’s accredited appearance in a star-studded Bailey fashion shoot, for Vogue in 1961, was an early signifier that photographers were now the equal to television stars, comedians and theatre actors. Later, on screen, Michelangelo Antonioni’s Blow up (1966) would strengthen the notion of photographer-as-cultural-icon.

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TERENCE DONOVAN FASHION

 

 

Strange Fruit| The song that had to be written

One of Billie Holiday’s most iconic songs is “Strange Fruit,” a haunting protest against the inhumanity of racism. Many people know that the man who wrote the song was inspired by a photograph of a lynching.

The man behind “Strange Fruit” is New York City’s Abel Meeropol

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Billie Holiday – Strange Fruit Lyrics

Southern trees bear strange fruit,
Blood on the leaves and blood at the root,
Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze,
Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees.

Pastoral scene of the gallant south,
The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth,
Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh,
Then the sudden smell of burning flesh.

Here is fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop,
Here is a strange and bitter crop.

Beautiful women are invisible

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George O’Hearn: Beautiful women are invisible.
David Kepesh: Invisible? What the hell does that mean? Invisible? They jump out at you. A beautiful woman, she stands out. She stands apart. You can’t miss her.
George O’Hearn: But we never actually see the person. We see the beautiful shell. We’re blocked by the beauty barrier. Yeah, we’re so dazzled by the outside that we never make it inside.

Elegy 2008

Belstaff Fall/Winter 2013 Men’s Collection

Founded in England in 1924, Belstaff is a unique heritage brand with a story embedded in the world of adventure, travel and motorcycling. The brand’s spirit of innovation resulted in the development of the first waxed cotton clothing to meet the demand of the nascent motorcycling industry and has since evolved in step with aviation and motorsports development.

The brand’s unique heritage and its reputation for fashionable, functional and stylish outerwear has led to significant development beyond those industries, and today Belstaff enjoys a strong international awareness.