
Scouring street-style blogs has always been part of my seasonal pre-fashion week preparation. Gearing up for the next round of shows means also seeing what the in-crowd will be snapped wearing in the front row.
But those of us who are not chauffeur-driven tend to dress more practically. Five-inch Margiela nail boots, a sheer Givenchy skirt, and several outfit changes in tow are no good for running around all day on the Paris Metro.
Last week, the death of 81-year-old Italian fashion editor Anna Piaggi reminded us that before the blogs existed, there were brave souls who championed outrageous style.
Piaggi was known for her finger-waved bright blue hair and wild outfits that would set tongues wagging. Making a name for herself as a fashion journalist in the 1960s at Italian Vogue, she was long a front-row leading lady.
Her extensive wardrobe even commanded its own exhibition at the Victoria & Albert Museum in London six years ago.
Piaggi championed a madcap, film noir-style of make-up comprising a powdered white face, lipstick emphasising the cupid's bow of her lips, heavy kohl-lined eyes, and rosy circles painted on her cheeks.
