After yesterday’s TruckExpo (the last time I’m ever going to say that phrase) the Sébastien Tellier concert was a much needed fashion revitalization. With his confrontational sunglasses, light pink sink scarf, and of course his grey sparkly blazer (apparently I really like sparkly blazers!) he was like a walking, smoking, white wine drinking mansy fashion juggernaught. I will say that I wish he had a better cut of pants but with such perfect flourishes, one can overlook the lesser details. Did I mention at one point he was smoking out of his nose?
With more fake smoke than you could possibly imagine, candles and very smooth french electro, for at least that one night the Boulevardier achieved the pinnacle of the much sought after “adult. contemporary. anarchist.” experience. Here is my outfit that I wore to the concert, it is a riff on the aw08 women’s Givenchy collection and as you can see, what I lack in beard is made up for in chains…
