In 1954, they were two young talents from the provinces, both dreaming of Paris, glamour & glory. Yves Saint Laurent was the charmed youth. Karl Lagerfeld was the freelance designer. Seemingly from a background of wealth & privilege, he was in fact a tireless workaholic, driven by his passion for capturing the pose of the moment.
alicia drake has written the non-fiction version of the amazing adventures of kavalier and clay. this book, a bildingsroman in the truest sense, does a wonderful job of painting the human side of yves saint laurent, karl lagerfeld and their respective coderies, which serves to highlight their dizzing rise to superstardom. by turns hilarious and tragic, drake offers an impressive litany of sources to flesh out this poignant tale. we see saint laurent at the glittery heights of his creativity, a precipice inevitably lost to the crushing depths of his depression. despite the designers attempt to scuttle the books reputation, drake delivers a nuanced portrait of lagerfeld, suggesting in the process that his famous eccentricities may be a mask concealing a traumatic childhood. it is a study of opposites: saint laurent, the tortured wunderkind hidden away in his protective bubble, and lagerfeld, the tireless laborer absrobing and reappropriating everything around him. but for all its anthropological burrowing, fall truly shines when invocing the fabulous clothing these coutiers produce in stagering number. drake claims that fashion has become a post war society's preferred form of self-expression and re-invention. saint laurent and lagerfeld are the perfect embodiment of that zeitgeist.
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I received this book as a gift and it took me some time to get to it, but once I started reading, I couldn't stop. It reads like a mix of biography and dishy tell all and takes you deep into the glorified and narcissistic worlds of Karl Lagerfeld and Yves Saint Laurent in the 1970s.
Beautifully written, extraordinarily researched ( with over 500 interviews), you are transported back to the lavish excesses of the 70s at every turn of the page. Although the book concentrates on fashion as lived by the rival camps of Yves Saint Laurent and Karl Lagerfeld, its scope is much broader. Throughout a narrative that reads as compellingly as fiction, the author analyzes the socio-cultural events that shaped the Paris fashion world.
Despite the superficial nature of the worlds they lived in and their countless personal foibles, that included sex, drugs and a gluttonous appetite for power, you can't help but become attached to these supremely talented characters.
This book would make a wonderful gift for anyone interested in fashion, Paris or history.
In the early 2000s there was a show on some cable channel or other called “Fashiontrance”. It was literally thirty minutes of models on catwalks. I LOVED it. I watched it obsessively.
This book is almost as cool and glamorous as “Fashiontrance”. I would have liked more insight into the whole process of fashion, as opposed to the quasi-biography that this book is.
A well-researched book, worth a thousand sloppy articles in fashion magazines. Drake treats her two main subjects - Saint Laurent and Lagerfeld - with respect but without flattery. However, one may find bizarre her choice to narrate these two as "parallel lives": Saint Laurent and Lagerfeld had very little in common, and their lives run parallel only for a few years in the 70s, when they shared the same social scene in Paris.
They both won the 1954 prize of the International Wool Secretariat - that is the starting point of the narrative - but from then on, they went their separate ways, sharing only restaurants, discotheques, and - from a brief time - a lover, the notorious Jacques de Bascher.
Saint Laurent was a French pied-noir, a highly neurotic, highly-strung creative force, who lost steam in the 80s, turning into a reclusive addict and living relic for most of the 90s and until his death in 2008. However, before that, he was a fashion innovator, who introduced: the Sahariana; le smoking; prêt-à-porter; controversial perfumes (Opium) and ethnic design (the Russian and oriental collections, above all).
Lagerfeld was a German "riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma". A teetotaler workaholic, without a private life (except for a handful of frivolous years in his youth) who only enjoyed drinking Coca-Cola and accumulating money. He worked until the last day of his life and managed to stay relevant and ever-popular. However, there isn't any such thing as a "Lagerfeld style", he invented nothing and walked in the footpath of the designers who preceded him.
Without going into fashion details but sticking to the personalities of the two men, the only other thing they might have had in common was a certain unpleasantness: an innate arrogance fueled by too much success too soon (for SL) and by too much money (Lagerfeld). Saint Laurent seemed especially off-putting, with his self-pity and nastiness towards anybody not complying with his rule.
Lagerfeld was more friendly on a superficial level, but also pitiless and bitchy with people who tried to discover the real Karl, a man who went to great lengths to cover the tracks of his youth spent first in oppressive Nazi Germany and then in the same country, beaten and ravaged by war.
If one was to gather one idea only from this well-written book, it is that the fashion world is a minefield - perhaps even more so nowadays - and whatever you may read in fashion magazines is nothing but marketing travesty.
A mesmerizing read about the rise, fall, and triumphs of St Laurent and Lagerfeld, about the evolution of the Parisian fashion world from the fifties to nowadays, about the the drug-filled parties of the seventies and the eighties, about the dreams and heartbreaks that shaped the lives of those visionary designers. You don't have to be especially interested in fashion to read this book, which is really the portrait of two tortured and complex artists as well as the portrait of an era. For those who have known the fashion world of the times, or who have seen glimpses of the wild parties described by Drake, reading this book will be even powerful.
I enjoyed reading about the crazy lives of Yves Saint Laurent and (especially) Karl Lagerfeld. It was really funny to see the evolution of Lagerfeld's look over the years. Would have loved to have seen his various apartments and chateaus. The man has an iron will. At least, when he's not drinking 20 Coca-Colas per day and eating pounds of chocolate cake.
The one thing this book needed was more pictures. WAY more pictures. I'm sorry, I just don't have the capacity to visualize half of the crazy outfits described in this book. This book should have 100 pages of photos.
I had written a negative comment on this book earlier.. but weeks after reading it, all the details are still in my mind. It's like I cannot escape the narrative! So I deleted my comment and have to say this book was wonderfully written, with lots of research and detail. It's written so well it stays with you for a long time .. do read it..
SPECTACULAR. A biography so good it may have ruined me for all other biographies.
This is a thick book, heavily researched, packed with details, but that still reads full of heart and charm. It's funny, poignant and with some unhinged stories. But even so, Drake's portrayal of everyone here is always human, and never judgemental or condescending. Her descriptions of collections are *beautiful*, and it's a delight reading about clothes and textile from someone who's clearly so passionate about it.
I learnt so much, and spent hours looking up obscure outfits, collections and interiors. Sometimes I wished the book had photos, but in the end I loved relying on Drake's beautiful descriptions -- then going down a Google image rabbit hole.
Interesting version of power play in fashion world. I liked the dynamic of this book switching from external factors to personal lives describing the inner drivers.
Ein Muss für jeden, der Mode liebt. Ein Muss für jeden, der Karl Lagerfeld oder Yves Saint Laurent oder beide gleichermaßen verehrt. Das Buch ist wie eine Zeitreise zum Durchblättern und jede Seite katapultiert einen mehr und mehr in das Paris der 1970er und 1980er Jahre, in das Leben, Schaffen und Werden der beiden Designer. Eine faszinierende Parallelwelt, von der man nur zu gerne ein Teil gewesen wäre. Einziges Manko, das das Lesevergnügen etwas schmälert: Es werden so viele Namen von Weggefährten und Begleitern der beiden aufgelistet und diese Entourage wechselt immer und immer wieder, dass man leicht den Überblick verlieren kann.
Ansonsten: Absolut empfehlenswert. Für mich, als großen Fan von Karl Lagerfeld und Chanel, sind besonders die Kapitel, die sich Karl Lagerfelds Eintritt in das Haus Chanel, seinen ersten Schritten und Kollektionen sowie interessanten Parallelen zwischen ihm und Gabrielle Chanel widmen, besonders spannend. Aber auch das Eintauchen in die Lebensgeschichte und das zerbrechliche, facettenreiche Wesen von Yves Saint Laurent ist – ich kann es nicht anders sagen – eine Bereicherung für jeden, der die Modewelt und ihre Akteure zu schätzen weiß.
This is a three and a half star listen. As an audio book o kept stopping to look up people or some of the referenced fashion, that made it a longer listen. Photos would have been helpful and I’m sure they are in the physical book I think it also meandered a little bit, because there were so many influential people that were part of 70’s fashion in Paris, it was hard to keep track of who was who
a well researched nonfiction piece exploring the career and lives of Yves Saint Laurent and Karl Lagerfeld that reads more like a gossipy tell all. Interesting history of Paris during 1950-1970s. Long but good esp if you have interest in fashion
Interesting book, like that it read as autobiographical however was still objective and could say what was true. Funny Karl sued the book - something must be right
Ce livre est iconique. Il est hyper intéressant. On n’y apprend vraiment beaucoup de choses sur ces deux personnages et grands hommes du monde de la mode qu’ils étaient.
Meticulously researched and matter-of-fact without being sterile, this is no flimsy fashion article, but it preserves the engagement of more excellent accounts of real-life events. The fashion world, which is anything but dull is perhaps susceptible to emotive rendering, but Drake is appreciative rather than bedazzled, nuanced rather than gasping, and the result reads like a marriage between the caution of a serious historian-biographer and the pen of a literary writer.
(Aside: This reader wishes to be enlightened on Victoria Beckham's curious endorsement of the book, printed at the back of this edition, as 'bedtime reading', when the experience of reading it has been so thrilling it would've been impossible to sleep afterwards.)
The writer repeatedly withholds personal judgment, and instead, the void created by impressive reserve is filled inch by inch with detailed accounts of wild lifestyles, jealousies, drug habits, car accidents. Her observations are incredibly unattached to praise or criticism, the sense of impersonality is commendable and hard to believe when what is mentioned is far from delicate. The facts, however, are sensational enough. The book succeeds in doing a precious thing: letting its subjects speak without impoverishing these interesting people of their mystique, and it does so by drawing heavily from published interviews but more interestingly, interviews personally conducted by the writer. These reflections (usually decades after the actual events) of Pierre Bergé, Betty Catroux, Helmut Newton, Pat Cleveland, and Corey Grant Tippin (to name a few on the long list), tinged with the haze of recollection (nostalgia/relief/insight), are a fascinating backward glance at a period of heady vibrancy and reckless transformation.
The impact of the aptly chosen quotation lingers along after the finished chapter: 'Fashion feeds you. You are there, it's your moment and fashion starts to feed you this extreme elation, adrenalin and this belief that is like divinity. Then suddenly just as quickly as you have gotten it, after you are used to believing it, you are chewed up and spat out and it's over. That is the hell of fashion. Then the hard reality of it is knowing it's all a lie. [...] I got out because I was forced out. I didn't want to go, but I just knew I couldn't show up any more. I couldn't do it, I was dying. ... This thing had such a hold on me. This glamour, this fashion thing, I didn't know what else to do. I didn't have another world. I was lost, I was twenty-four and I kept saying again and again: "My life is over."' - Corey Tippin 'People think decadence is debauched. Decadence is simply something very beautiful that is dying.' - Yves Saint Laurent 'I am the man who is the most important in his life; is that because he loves me or because he needs me? I don't know.' - Pierre Bergé
The author's personal encounters with her subjects, however briefly mentioned, are tantalising. There is no sense of the eager self-insert in these accounts, but one may feel a sense of awe at, metaphorically-speaking, being close to divinity. That emotion however is perhaps just the reader's own. (Documented at the epilogue, Drake's court case with Karl Lagerfeld, who wrongly accused her of inaccuracy and wanted this book banned in France, suggests for all the precision, knowledge and admiration for the artist, the author had no personal illusions about the stuff of life.)
The dual biography structure left this reader indecisive at the beginning whether to read this book, since my interest was in one and not the other, but as the book progresses it becomes clear that this demarcation was never meant to hold these two characters apart, but functions rather as a preliminary attempt to sketch out two different but frequently overlapping paths, and highlight their differences in personality, intimate circle, and artistic temperament. By placing two designers side by side, the book ends up with a fuller picture of their lives and the lives of the people around them. The bibliography is a sumptuous spread of texts, interviews, film and documentaries that will satisfy the appetites of the curious for a long time to come.
5/5 : longue biographie de Saint Laurent et Lagerfeld qui les voit évoluer jusqu’à la fin des années 1980. passionnant exposé très renseigné sur le monde de la mode parisienne qui a forgé la mode d’aujourd’hui. parallèle très bien fait entre les tendances de l’époque et la vie tourmentée des deux hommes qui les créaient. (à lire et relire pour mieux comprendre le fonctionnement de la mode aujourd’hui)
This is a 'must-read' for anyone in the fashion industry or one who has any interest in fashion, trends or the success of marketing and 'making a brand'. Author Alicia Drake provides extensive validation of her research and disclosures at the end of the book. It gives so much history about Yves St. Laurent and Karl Lagerfeld. It will take you to 1970s Paris and on to the 1980s. There are eyebrow raising quotes and insight on what has worked to be a successful fashion designer. It takes persistence and 'never giving up'. To be in the fashion industry one needs to 'breathe it, think it, live it, watch it' and always be one-step-ahead. The success of YSL was to never follow the crowd. He kept a private focus on his very own inventions, sketches and designs.
The one thing that YSL and Lagerfeld always had was a 'muse' (someone who inspired them just by what they happened to wear each day). Yves St. Laurent and Karl Lagerfeld were never interviewed for this book. Although on October 26, 2006, Karl Lagerfeld filed a legal lawsuit against the author, Alicia Drake. Karl claimed an invasion of his privacy under French law. He demanded that the book be banned in France. The author proved that the book was NEVER authorized for distribution in France and only '50' books were sold by bookshops in Paris (seven of them had been bought by Karl Lagerfeld himself). On January 15, 2007 the court dismissed Lagerfeld's claim against the author and ordered Lagerfeld to pay 6,000 EUROS in costs. Karl Lagerfeld never appealed.
I loved the book but only give it a 4-STAR because it's an older book and doesn't offer limelight views for NOW and TODAY; however, every quote is worth reading.
There were so many great lines and quotes in the book but here a couple that I specifically recall:
"Without a doubt one has to be anguished to be inspired. The more I work, the more I suffer and the more I suffer, the greater the success." -Yves St. Laurent
"I'm never totally pleased. I am a kind of fashion nymphomaniac who never gets an orgasm. I'm always expecting something from the next time." -Karl Lagerfeld
"You know what Proust said, nothing can interest a creator other than a work which is his own." -Yves St. Laurent
"You felt you were on top of the world when you were working for Yves St. Laurent. There was this calm confidence of perfection." -Helene de Ludinghausen
A very dishy transcript of the highs and lows of the lifetimes of the Saint Laurent and Lagerfeld clans and the fierce rivalry between them as well as a very dishy storytelling of the inevitable rise of the fashion world. In the heady times of the 60s to 80s, big changes such as the whole shift from haute couture to ready-to-wear happened as well as some of the more smaller firsts (i.e., elevating the catwalk, women wearing menswear, celebrities receiving invites to shows, etc). With YSL taking influences from exotic destinations, other time periods, and art, I breathlessly raced along the author's captures of each season's pre-show and post-show sights and sounds. Then, as I tried to catch my breath after one YSL show, Drake would show the tireless efforts of Lagerfeld simultaneously designing for Chloe, accessories for other houses in France and lines for brands in Russia.
Towards the end, it started to drag a little bit with the rather redundant and depressing account of the depth of YSL's melancholy in his august years. A star, who started off at Dior and rose to the top so quickly, is reduced to a sad, sedentary figure that can no longer display any of the previously brandished genius. This harsh reality is sharply contrasted with the rise of the Kaiser and his incomparable success of taking on the monumental legacy of Chanel with some of his best collections to date.
Overall, I thoroughly relished this bit of Fashion History 101 and seeing how the elevation of the designer/model/fashion photog came about. According to Drake, all of that was laid out with either YSL and Lagerfeld paving the way, and I enjoyed reading all about it in all the detailed descriptions of the two legendary designers' personalities, grandiose self-proclamations, entourages, apartments, lifestyles, etc. I'd say this book is a must for anyone who has a thing for fashion, Paris, the revolutionary decades of the 60s to 80s, Us Weekly, or unordinary bios.
I've become the world's slowest reader and this book has been a victim of my creative distractions. I probably would've rated the book higher if I'd read it straight through.
Nonetheless, I liked the book. I like fashion history and any books that provide a deeper understanding of the industry and its personalities. Drake was extremely through in illustrating the rarified world that YSL and Lagerfeld inhabited. Besides being the biggest names in fashion, I liked that Drake presented them as two ends of a spectrum - self-destructive genius and the talented yet disciplined hard worker. The journeyman and the anointed one.
My only criticism of the book is the ending. I know Drake wrote the book before every pop starlet started rocking Chanel left and right (Rihanna and Miley Cyrus) but I felt like the ending left a lot to be desired. It was factually correct for its time but it lacked any power or drama. It could be that the current state of fashion, particularly when compared to the 70's, lacks drama and passion itself, so maybe that's what she was going for.
Definitely a must read for any fashion history buff.
Maybe there's no poetry in me, but this unauthorized biography of Yves Saint Laurent and Karl Lagerfeld fell far short of meeting my expectations. While I appreciate the dramatic edge Drake attempted to apply to her "narrative," the overall story of the designers was often lost in a sea of quotes from friends and acquaintances. Using this technique to string together a story works well in abbreviated magazine articles, but I couldn't help but feel that her editor needed to have a heavier hand. Ending with more questions and an epilogue dedicated to defending the book made the book feel like an even bigger waste of time.
I did enjoy learning more about the designers and found the photographs fascinating, but my overall impression is that it's a personal triumph to have read this book start to finish.
I read this before seeing the YSL exhibit at Seattle Art Museum. While I learned quite a bit from it, the writing was so dreadful that I kept wanting to throw it across the room. I also found the cast of thousands confusing and kept going back to see who so and so was, which camp they were in and why I should care. And instead of glorious, I found the excess shallow and tragic, particularly once the AIDS epidemic began to impact the story. There are sublime moments here -- Dovima and the elephants! -- but I would only recommend this book to die-hard fans of its two unsympathetic protagonists.
Controversial and fun. I learnt a lot about the political and social context in Paris and the world during the 70s and 80s. Fashion editors say that, sometimes, you can judge a society's political context by the cover of a fashion magazine more accurately than by the front page of a newspaper, and I agree to a certain extent. As a huge fan of Lagerfeld's work and persona, I loved the sheer description of his life, which heavily influences his art. I'm in awe with Saint Laurent's legacy, which I wasn't really aware of before reading this book. I believe that the only one who has come closer to what he achieved with his dresses, the way he makes women feel, was Oscar de la Renta.
Not necessarily about fashion itself (my one criticism is that there's not enough description of the designers' actual work), The Beautiful Fall paints a detailed portrait of the extravagance of Paris fashion in the 1970s, focusing on the rivalry between Karl Lagerfeld and Yves Saint Laurent. Drake writes in an over-the-top style that sounds exactly like how fashion people talk, and the voice complements the story beautifully.
Even their undeniable talent and creativity can't hide the fact that fashion designers are incredibly shallow people. Don't believe me? Read this book. The book itself is entertaining enough but it left me with the feeling that those who really want into the fashion business don't really have anything else to offer society than their good looks.
ABSOLUTELY RIVETING BRILLIANT read , this truly is MONUMENTAL , thank you Alicia Drake from the very bottom of my heart .❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
"Please don’t say I work hard. Nobody is forced to do this job and if they don’t like it, they should do another one. If it’s too much, do something else. But don’t start doing it and then say, ‘Aaaah, it’s too much’ … Then, suddenly, they become artists. They are too weak. Too fragile. Non. We have to be tough. We cannot talk about our suffering. People buy dresses to be happy, not to hear about somebody who suffered over a piece of taffeta."
-Karl Lagerfeld
I never agreed with a single thing Karl Lagerfeld was recorded saying while he was alive (the man had some things to say about fat people, and they...certainly are opinions!) and I'm sure as hell not going to start now. Of course we want to hear about the suffering that went into a piece of taffeta!* That's the whole reason all of these fashion memoirs exist - to learn about the ugly behind-the-scenes stories that contributed to all of those beautiful things. No one has ever wanted to read a memoir where everyone enjoyed their work all the time and got along with everyone.
Alicia Drake is giving us, on a broad scale, the history of fashion in the 1970s and how the American designers and models slowly gained control of the industry after decades of French domination. To tell this story, she focuses on the frequently-intersecting but wildly different careers of two of the biggest names in couture: Karl Lagerfeld and Yves Saint Laurent.
The two men seemed destined to occupy the same orbit from the very beginning, when the two of them (both still teenagers) took first place in their respective categories in a clothing design contest. As soon as both men arrive in Paris and begin their careers in fashion, we're off to the races as we watch two very different people navigate the world of haute couture.
Unfortunately, there was never really much of a professional rivalry, as much as Drake sometimes tries to convince us otherwise - the closest we really get is when one of the men slept with the other's boyfriend, or somebody's favorite model defected to the other side. The fact is that Blake's subjects took vastly different approaches to their careers, so there was never much professional conflict.
The real meat of this book (and the real fun), as I said, is it's exploration of how rapidly the world of haute couture changed in the 1970's. As soon as the Americans show up in Paris, it's a nonstop party, and the most fun part of the book. (Something interesting that I noticed - neither Lagerfeld nor Saint Laurent were ever heavy drinkers/drug users, and add this to the fact that both of them seemed almost asexual, it's interesting to think that this was one of the reasons the two men came out of the 1970's alive)
If Drake can be said to have a bias, she does seem to be kind of Team Karl here - or at the very least, seems to consider him the much more interesting subject. But overall, this is a very evenhanded dual biography that gives us a comprehensive and detailed look into a revolutionary period in fashion history.
*unless, of course, we're talking about the underpaid garment workers who crafted all those YSL and Chanel couture pieces - actual human suffering as the cost of fashion?! Dahhhhhling, don't be such a bore!
This is possibly the first and only time that I've been happy about seeing a movie prior to reading a book on the same subject. Thanks to the fact that I'd already seen the Yves Saint Laurent movie (2014), this book was already alive in my imagination instead of being a fashion history textbook featuring a riot of twirling, swirling fancy names that meant nothing (besides YSL, Karl Lagerfeld, and Paloma Picasso, of course).
The author's exhaustive research left no stone unturned in chronicling the rise of both YSL and Lagerfeld. The trajectories of these two designers couldn't be more divergent, but both were at the absolute top of the game.
Also, I need to step up my style game. My rotation of hoodies and cardigans would leave YSL, Lagerfeld, and everyone in their respective crews aghast. I would surely be discarded immediately.
"Saint Laurent was now the youngest couturier in the world and heir to the kingdom of Dior. How strange, how vertiginous to be aged twenty-one and watch your dreams already rushing to fulfillment, dreams that you are still dreaming." p. 22
"Neustadt was unprepared for Karl's level of sophistication. Kurt Lagerfeld remembered: 'Uncle Otto had invited all of the farmers and one farmer got talking to Karl and took him to the bar and said, "Let's have a drink together, let's have a beer," and Karl replied, "I only drink champagne."'" p. 73-74
"The older generation were nostalgic for a youth they had lost, longing to feel the surge of desire and possibility of youth course through their own veins, while the younger generation yearned for a past they could not recall." p. 111-112
Pierre Bergé on YSL: "You know it is like every artist, every creator; they invent their own solar system just as he has done and the whole world turns around this sun and the sun is him. Voilà! And the sun is not there to ask how the satellites are doing. He could not care less." p. 142
Loulou de la Falaise: "That is what creativity is: you use people to open doors that are your own. Yo do not copy other people, but they make things accessible within you." p. 146
"Taste is a peculiarly Parisian preoccupation, not least because it is regarded as the ultimate proof of being a successful Parisian. Ideally one's taste should be multi-layered, cultivated and all-encompassing, informing every aspect of one's home from bookshelf to the choice of tea leaf." p. 152
"Could it be that Yves' mental anguish was also the source of inspiration and renewal he so relished and craved? What if he sought out these dangers, if he chose self-destruction as his destiny, as his deliberate route to greater creative glory?" p. 216