While dilly-dallying this morning, I came upon a few people who were recently photographed that somehow fit into a nice neat box. A fotz box. Now, I know that not everyone can be a supermodel or Gwyneth Paltrow, who has been on more red carpets lately than…well…red carpets. I just thought there was a through line between these subjects and wanted to see them up on the IMW screen-a-tron. I can not quite put my finger on it…but there is a certain yenteh quality that these folks share.
You'll see what I mean.
Quirky artist Grayson Perry. You know, I get tranvestites having lived in the Meatpacking District in the early 90's. But this is a "catch me, catch me" fotz festival.
I love Rachel Dratch, but I couldn't help seeing the similarities with the others.
Bristol Palin photographed putting together a Tea Party is vomitous. Shame on Harper's Bazaar. Liz Tilberis is turning in her grave.
Oy, Liza, talk about turning in the grave, Halston would have surely sewed in a lining.
