I don’t know if you’ll take the advice in this book, but you should read it. How can you not read a book buy a gay British guy who both impersonates Queen Elizabeth and quotes Flava Flav?
Okay, some of the advice you shouldn’t take. Ignore the permission to wear “a gold leotard with your lesbian aunt Sylvia’s mauve nylon fanny pack.” Unless you live in NYC, people will talk about you and not in a good way. At least they will if you live in Southwest Michigan.
Still, Doonan is hilarious. I laughed out loud several times and that’s not normally true of fashion books. Okay, not true of any books, but most fashion books take themselves so seriously.
Lest we be overwhelmed with possibility, Doonan assures us that there are only 3 basic types of glamorous eccentric: the Gypsy, the Socialite and the Existentialist. It’s true that as I think of women I know who tend to be “eccentric”, they do generally fit the stereotype of one of those three.
Interspersed with stories and interviews with Glamorous Eccentrics is bits of advice, some of which I might actually take. For example: I collect handbags, totebags, etc as I’m always in search of the perfect bag. Doonan thinks that a woman – at least a Glamour Eccentric, one of which I think I am not, should only have one great bag that she takes everywhere. He encourages a person to buy the Hermes Birkin bag they are coveting. That is advice I might take! Of course, chances are good I’ll buy a knock off first and see if I really like that style, etc before I save up TEN THOUSAND DOLLARS to buy one of the damned things. Still, I covet that bag.
Doonan is kind to his reader. He reminds the reader that you are a work in progress and to be patient with oneself.
These are some of the things that made me laugh: (they are all direct quotes from the book.)
- The “boobs ‘n bleach ‘n Botox” makeover is standard for any woman seeking to reinvent herself. This look is part of the I-don’t-want-to-look-like-a-grown-up-anymore-but-I-do-want-to-look-like-my-daughter-who-just-happens-to-dress-like-a-hoochie-dancer.”
- “Call me crazy, but I believe that there just might be more to being a woman than prancing around dressed like a Stepford blow-up doll.” Dooan adores vulgarity and it isn’t the “ho-style” “against which he inveighs.” It’s the conformity.
- When a little guy like me wears a white suit, it’s only a matter of time before somebody starts shouting, “Ze plane! Ze plane!”
- You, more than anyone, are in dire need of a trained homosexual to apply your makeup.
- A mink says, “I am a tough cookie. Though I may not have the wherewithal to actually kill you, please expect to be nipped on a regular basis.”
- I am pro-pot dealer: the arrival of a mysterious and attractive criminal adds a memorable frisson of excitement to any occasion.
Not directly quoted, but still funny, his idea of working on your relationship is to come up with games so that you get the hostility you feel towards your partner out before they become big hostility. He recommends 3: Soothing or Annoying?, Concerto and Talking Through the Hamster. Soothing or Annoying? involves on person doing something clearly annoying to the other while saying “Soothing or annoying?” The other partner tries to pretend it’s soothing to have, say, a dessert spoon tapped on your head, for as long as they can. Then the other partner gets to choose their own form of torture. In Concerto, play some form of music and use your partner’s face as instruments: ie tweak noses, etc. In Talking Through the Hamster, no hamster actually need be involved, just a pet of some sort. For example, if your partner is gaining weight and you want to tell them so without saying it yourself, the next time they reach into the freezer for an ice cream sandwich, your “pet” will say something like “Paging Richard Simmons!” at which point you can step in and “castigate the impudent beast” by saying something like “who knew Chihuahuas had such a mouth on them!” then “caution the pet that any further outbursts will result in a withholding of tomorrow’s treats.”
That last part particularly cracked me up as a) I have a Chihuahua and b) she does have a mouth on her. Or as my sister would say after she has gotten the dog in trouble, “Hey. I can’t help it if your dog’s a wiseass.” In my family, we LOVE to talk for the dog! Peggy Sue has her own little sayings. Such as “Guilty!” which was shamelessly stolen from Janelle in Steel Magnolias. Peggy Sue is also fond of calling and leaving me messages on my voicemail whenever she is in the care of her Tia Madrigada. Peggy Sue loves to call and recount her mistreatment at the hands of her Clearly Evil Tia. (“Tia” for those of you who don’t speak Spanish means “aunt” and being a Chihuahua, clearly Peggy’s first language is Spanish. Her real name is “Margarita Susana” but that’s too hard for Americans to say, thus Peggy Sue.)
I digress. There are other bits of true wisdom that would be helpful to all of us, regardless of whether we are glamorous or eccentric. Sadly, I suspect I’m neither. For example, “alluring” is not cheap & tawdry. To paraphrase Doonan, it’s timeless, it’s beautiful and sensual. Alluring is “irresistible charm, which ever fails to mesmerize the viewer, regardless of gender.”
A quote from Iman that I love:
Simon Doonan asks: Do men think you’re hot?
Iman responds: I know they do – especially the ones with good taste!
I can’t decide if this is a “fashion book” or a “self-help book” but it’s definitely an entertaining book and I highly recommend it.