Showing posts with label Project Runway 1. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Project Runway 1. Show all posts

Jan 12, 2007

A Take on Project Runway

I was blown away reading this (old) interview by Vanessa Riley, Project Runway Season One contestant.

Was La Pepper as much of a villainess as everyone thinks? Want insight into how Season One worked, as well as an intelligent, thoughtful take on things? Can you spare 15 minutes? The article, suggested by the Project Rungay guys, is rather long but definitely worth the read. Click here.


Dec 28, 2006

Project Runway One: Going Postal



I still have Christmas on my brain, especially White Christmas as described by Project Gay. I couldn't help but notice in episode eight of PR One how much our 21st century gay boys, Jay and Austin, resembled that quintessential 1950's gay couple, Danny and Bing. Well, perhaps not so much in looks as in flavor.

And have you noticed how much Danny Kaye enjoyed his more unique movie roles? Here's a photo that, well, er, illustrates my point.

Doesn't Austin make a divine model? I'm so jealous. His waist is much thinner than mine.












And how cute is the photo below?

While I thought Kara Saun's outfit was superb, my heart voted for Jay's. He showed grace under pressure and immense creativity by asking Austin to stand in for his absentee model. And wasn't it cool for Austin to volunteer to do double duty during this challenge? It goes to show how superior Project Runway One was over seasons two and three. At this point in the series I rooted for Austin and Jay to finish all the way through to the end.

Oh, how I love this dynamic duo.

Dec 16, 2006

Project Runway One: Kevin Johnns Performance Evaluation

Note: Our evaluation, using the categories below, addresses five crucial performance levels of Kevin Johnns as team leader for the Designing for the Future-The Year 2055 competition. As leader, Kevin is responsible for the whole look of the collection. At the end of this document the judges will determine if Kevin Johnn’s abilities qualify him for a promotion or dismissal.


The categories are:
Five Pods - Extraordinary achiever
Four Pods - High Achiever
Three Pods - Achiever
Two Pods - Fair Performer
One Pod - Unsatisfatory Performer

Pod: (Outerwear, the common denominator, the one thing that will hold us together as a group)



Achievement , planned objectives, and problem solving:
The objectives as planned were never achieved. The group, running out of time, nixed the idea of creating a pod - the common denominator that would hold the group together. "We have colloration," said Kevin, adding, "We’re really running out of time, so we’re working on our personal looks." For panicking under pressure and finishing only 2/3 of the planned assignment, Kevin rates Two Pods in this category.


Attitude, cooperation, and collaboration:
When chosen, Kevin muttered under his breath, "Lucky me I got chosen as team leader." We heard a hint of sarcasm in that remark. and noted Kevin's reluctance to don the leadership mantle. On the plus side, Kevin was all about cooperation and collaboration as long as he didn’t do the work himself. Seizing all opportunities to collaborate he said, "Kara Saun and I are making decisions together." For his cleverness in delegating responsibility to his fellow designers, which allowed them to strategically plan without him, we give Kevin Four Pods.
Personal Leadership and Supervisory Ability:
Kevin demonstrated an unusual ability to leave his fellow designers alone for great gobs of time so that they could plan behind his back. He cleverly allowed Kara Saun, his second in command, to take the lead in all important matters. Not one to be put auf by a challenge, she happily took over. When we asked Kevin to assess his own performance, he said, "They ask almost too many questions and I’m concerned about my own work. Being team leader is taking 20% of my time away from designing my own masterpiece." Kara Saun interjected, "While Kevin did listen to us, the part of being a great leader is that as a great leader you never let someone come in and take control." For allowing someone else to take over his job, Kevin rates 0 Pods.

Communication Skills:
During his self-assessment, Kevin said about his own performance, "I did go around to individual designers and did make a comment here and there." When asked by the judges to assess Kevin, Austin said, "I would have to say he’s not the best communicator, but in this case he’s trying his best." For that lukewarm endorsement, we give Kevin One Pod.

Creativity, and Quality and Quantity of Work:
Tim, upon entering the workroom exclaimed, "Ayeee, my brain is bleeding. Kevin, yours looks the most separate from the group. It stands out! "Yeah, well, I had 20% less time to complete my outfit," said Kevin. To which Tim replied, "But It’s polished and finished, not deconstructed like the rest. How did you manage that?." The judges also noticed that Kevin’s outfit was the most separate from the group. For encouraging the others to seek out their creative selves, but for poor group cohesiveness, Kevin rates Two Pods.

Final evaluation from the judges:

"Kevin, your leadership skills are sorely lacking and your outfit is the worst of the lot. You'll have to pack up your knives and go. Oh, sorry, wrong show. Do you have anything to add before we auf you?"

"Yes," Kevin said (and I quote verbatum), "What Wendy said about me was a complete surprise. It was the completest scam. It doesn’t pay to be nice, I tell you. She’s a backstabbing Bitch!"

"Well, Kevin, that's putting the blame squarely on someone else's shoulders. We DID ask for her opinion, which put her on the spot. For not owning up to your lack of leadership skills and for designing an outfit that didn't even fit your team's design criteria, you're auf'd!

More Project Runway One recaps:

Episode Seven: Et Tu, Brute?

Episode Six: Bikini Orgy Under a Moondoggie Sky


This Week's Recaps and Posts

For my Top Chef and Project Runway recaps, just click on the links below.
Project Runway One: Episode 7
Top Chef 2: Marcel
Top Chef 2: Mia
Top Chef 2: Beach Barbecue Splish Splash

Project Runway One: Episode 6

Dec 15, 2006

Project Runway One: Et Tu, Brute?

Judges: Before we decide who's auf'd in this challenge about clothing in 2055, we'd like to ask Wendy about Kevin's performance.

Wendy: Why thank you for thinking so highly of me. But I'm a bit reluctant to give my opinion about my fellow designers seeing as how I have to live and work alongside them. And Kara HAS been helping me with my hair and makeup.

Judges: You look spectacular as always. Now tell us what you really think or we'll auf you right now.

Wendy: Since you want my sincere opinion about these yahoos, here's what I said earlier. Click here.


Judges: Well, Wendy, that was enlightening. We suspect that your relationship with your cohort might change a wee bit from now on. Tell us a bit about Kevin's performance as a leader.

Wendy: Only because you asked, as I'd never, ever betray a fellow designer, here's what I think: Click here.

Judges: Thank you, Wendy, for sparking this spirited discussion among your fellow designers. Considering the catfight that will ensue, we wish we could give you a different room at Atlas and space to work in at Parson's, but our cheap producers haven't budgeted for such a contingency. Have no fear. You've only a few more challenges to go. We wish you luck in the next few weeks.

Wendy: All I ever wanted was to survive long enough to be in the top three. Having just torpedoed Kevin and knowing that Robert is merely coasting along, my only REAL competitors are Jay, Austin, and Kara Saun. So thanks for considering my welfare.

Other Project Runway recaps (click below):

Dec 9, 2006

Project Runway One: Bikini Orgy Under a Moon Doggie Sky

A bunch of us are watching reruns of Project Runway One with the Project Rungay Guys. Here then is my modest addition to our collective thoughts. This time around I've linked to a video posted on their site, and took screen shots of a few of their photos of Melissa. Credit goes to them for all three.

Episode Six of Season One finds our gay band of designers moping around the Kingdom of Parsons after Norah has been auf’d.

"Gee gosh golly I’m really gonna miss Nora, she was such a joy to be around, so easy going," said Kevin in his weeny voice. "I mean, sure she was always nipping at my heels and telling me I was a lousy, good for nothing talent, but I thought we were soul mates!"

"Yadayadaya. I'm glad she’s history," pronounced Alexandra. "That bitch had talent. She was serious competition. My path to greatness and glory has been cleared. The only designers left with any talent are me, Austin, myself, Kara, and I."

At this point a light bulb clicks on in the viewers’ heads. Will Alexandra be the next one auf’d? She, who has heretofore been mysteriously silent is filmed chattering like a magpie perched on a telephone pole. I mean, the woman can talk! Who the hell knew?

The designers were discussing their next challenge when Tim breezed in bouncing a beach ball. "You will each have five hours to sew a bathing suit fit for Bravo’s Bikini Beach Blanket Bingo Party Revue. You’ll need to create something glamorous and sleek enough to navigate the waters. Now go out there and make it work!"

"Oooooh, goody!" Jay cried out, visions of Annette Funicello’s lacquered hair swimming in front of his eyes. He began to dance for joy. He’d always envisioned that this Disneyfied symbol of unattainable virginhood would wear his black leather and S&M straps and reveal lots of bootie.





(See an Annette tribute here.)



Hearing the news, Austin thought he’d died and gone to heaven. He loved Esther Williams. He channeled Esther Williams, He WAS Esther Williams reincarnated. (Dahlings, do please click on the bolded link. You won't be sorry.) For this challenge alone he’d been put on this earth. He would design something so glam, so swimmingly divine that Busby Berkeley would be tempted back to life to choreograph a water extravaganza around his smokin' young model Melissa, aka jail bait Lolita.

Alexandra smiled a Cheshire Cat smile. Little did the others know that she designed bathing suits morning, noon, and night. They had five hours? Pshaw! She could whip one out in two with both hands tied behind her back. This competition was hers to lose. After their visit to Mood, she’d get her nails and hair done by those Tresemme guys. She’d need to look spectacular when the judges bowed to her superior skills. As she followed the other designers, she began to work on her acceptance speech, "You like me, you really, really like me…"

Fast Forward to Mood, where our designers seemed clueless about bathing suit fabrics.

Kevin, fingering see through white fabric, muttered, "I’m gonna kick ass, I’m gonna kick ass. After all, I’ve chosen Morganza, she’s my trump card. Oh, god, I hope she doesn’t fall on the floor."

La Pepper walked around Mood in circles. "I’m really flying blind here. I don’t know anything about bathing suit construction. In fact, I don’t know anything about anything except being mean, but I think I’m hiding that well. Oooh, look, some lovely crepe." She stopped to read the label. "Mmmm. Shrinks when wet. What the hell, I’ll take three yards."

Queen Kara egged the others on to hurry. Alone of all the designers she had found and bought actual stretch Lycra for her suit. "C’mon chiclets, let’s not dawdle. You know SOMETHING ‘s gonna happen around five o’clock. We gotta get going!"

"Easy for you to say," sniped the usually affable Robert. "I’m trying to find a fabric that will make my model look like a sports car. You think that can be done in a rush? Hey, any vinyl around here? Got anything in 57' Chevy blue?"

We fast forward to the Kingdom of Parsons where all the designers (all but Alexandra, that is) were tearing their hair out. At her sewing machine, Queen Kara worried, "Never enough time!" even though she had immunity.

Jay’s dance for joy ended at the machine. "Please, please, please, please, please," he begged it, but it refused to sew a single stitch. Jay had at least 45 leather straps to go. How could he complete his gay S&M outfit if his damned equipment wouldn’t work? He exited the Kingdom of Parsons and took out a pack of savior cigarettes, smoking three at once.

Amidst the fever of bathing suit construction, La Pepper looked up from her sewing. Conscious of her sensible girdle with thigh and tummy control panels, she asked rhetorically, "Do I really need to make a thong? I know nothing about thongs. If Britney feels comfortable not wearing any undies in public, why should I make one for Martinique? After all, once you’ve seen one teensy poontang, you’ve seen them all."

"Eeewwwh!" declared her model, who’d just entered the room."I don’t want the entire world to see my honey pot. That’s so skanky! Can’t I use my own thong?"

La Pepper took her thong and studied it closely. "Mmm, interesting. Wonder where these stringy things go? Sure Sweetie, go ahead and wear it, though I hope it doesn’t conflict with my aesthetic vision of a cocktail dress."

"I thought this was a swimsuit challenge?"

"Yeah, whatever," La Pepper said. "I’m sure the judges won’t notice. We're supposed to make a big splash at a party, remember?"

Enter Tim Gunn, whose presence in PR One is becoming more and more pronounced. "Gather ‘round, chickens. We have a surprise for you. At five o’clock we're all attending a cocktail party at the Hero Lounge, where you and your models will vie for Richard Johnson’s attention to get mentioned in his Page 6 column."

Oooooh, I’d better get cracking, thought Alexandra. I’ve got to make an outfit in less than two hours! Wonder if I bought enough material to cover her up? Uh, oh. Think I’m gonna be royally *F--K*ed.

Fast Forward to the Hero Lounge where the party’s in full swing. Hottie Melissa, aka Jail Bait Lolita, has just discovered something wonderful: Richard Johnson looks just like her fictional hero, Humbert Humbert. Her teacher had made her read Lolita. Well, actually, she hadn’t read it. She’d watched both movie versions, and that old man Jeremy Irons was so yummy even though his skin sagged, and now here was this Richard Johnson just as old and disgusting and horny, and, well, what would he do if she shook her booty his way? Would he mention her on Page 6?


Heidi, who had entered the lounge unnoticed in the midst of this model orgy, sidled up to Richard, whose eyeballs were glued to Melissa’s backside. "Shame on you, Dick! What will Sessa say?"

Sessa who?, said Richard, pretending he didn't know Heidi.

"Sessa von Richthofen, your wife!" Heidi hissed, angry he wouldn’t even look at her in a direct conversation. Completely ignored, she stomped off. At least Seal appreciated her Teutonic charms. I'll go and see if he wants to make another baby, she thought.

"God, I LOVE this assignment," Richard cried out to no one in particular. "Think I’ll mention all the models. Forget these pathetic designers." He ogled Olga and Erin. Didn’t that girl Erin eat at all? he thought. She was nothing but a sack of bones. And why was she wearing a Missoni bikini and showing half her boobies UNDER her top?


"Here," said Tim, handing Richard a 32 oz. flagon of beer. "Hold this in front of your woodie so one will notice what a pervert you are."

We would say more about this party, gentle reader. But modesty prevents me from describing the lengths to which the designers and their models went through to get noticed. Let’s just say that the words whoring and pimping swiftly come to mind.


The following morning, we find Kevin torn with indecision. He had given Morganza permission to go out and party in his outfit. "Where is she where is she where is Morganza? She promised to show up on time. She promised. I oughta slap the bitch silly."

"A fool is born every minute and you’re one of them," proclaimed Queen Kara. "You shoulda never trusted her or let that bathing suit outta your sight."

But Kevin had no time for meaningful conversation. Morganza had arrived with his suit in tatters.

"It’s not so bad, Kevin," she said sweetly, handing him a few bits of 1" strips. A tuck here, a stitch there, and it’ll look like new."

But Kevin couldn’t hear her. He’d gone catatonic and entered The Twilight Zone.

There were a few more judges on the podium in this episode besides Richard and Heidi. Ginger and Marianne had been asked to contribute their thoughts.

The producers, unable to decide who was their favorite marooned starlet, decided to invite both. After all, who knew more about bathing suits than these two? Ginger had taken along a gazillion for a 3-hour cruise, and Marianne had decades of experience packing her assets into one memorable number.

After much consideration - Richard aka Humbert Humbert asked the models to twirl around a few more times to refresh his memory - the judges’ decision was final.

Austin: The winner. He'd successfully channeled Esther Williams with that bathing suit, oh yes, and on the podium he looked lovelier than Melissa. In fact he receive 10 brownie points for his bouffant hairdo alone.

The next day, when Austin and Jay opened the New York Post to see who won, Jay could barely contain his astonishment and surprise. How could that news hound whore Queen Austin have won when he - Jay the Magnificent- had designed the cutest little hooker outfit for Annette Funicello? Never mind that his suit was not designed to get wet. It just was not fair!

He grabbed at Austin's perfectly coiffed hair, but Austin quickly eluded him. (You know they were kidding, right? I mean two gays bitch-slapping each other? That marvelous entertainment would take an entire show!)

Alexandra: Auf’d. When asked by the judges: How did you get the inspiration for that suit? She mistakenly said, "Off the Missoni rack. Er, from Michael Kors. Actually, it’s a Kors-Missoni-Mish-Mash. Actually, it’s mine. I unpacked it from my suitcase and put it on my model. I spent too much time at the hairdressers and writing my winning speech, and, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah..."

The judges actually didn’t mind that she’d ripped off other designers, they just wanted her to shut up. Who knew she could talk? After 15 minutes of nonstop babbling, Ginger, mistakenly thinking she was judging the Gong Show, gonged Alexandra off.

But do not shed a tear for Alexandra, gentle reader. Anticipating a hosting stint in Top Chef 2, Padma Lakshmi stopped by during taping. Taking one look at Alexandra’s suit, she exclaimed, "I must have that divine bikini! It's ticky. It's tacky. It's way too small. And I love it! If Bravo ever hires me, I’ll find some way to wear it."

Stay tuned, Top Chef fans, to see if she did.

Dec 8, 2006

Coming this Weekend


Bravo’s Bikini Beach Blanket Bingo Party Revue:

Gidget, Marianne, Ginger, Frankie, Annette, and the Big Kahuna have already r.s.v.p.'d and plan to attend.

Stay tuned to this dial, beach combers, for the full flavorful reports on the latest episodes of:

Top Chef 2: Beach Barbeque Splish Splash

Project Runway One: Bikini Orgy Under a Moon Doggie Sky

Dec 2, 2006

Project Runway One: Nora, dear, what were you thinking?

(A group of us are watching Project Runway One with Tom & Lorenzo, the Project Rungay Guys. Here is one of my takes on Episode Five.)

Nora,

Can we talk? You are so young and talented, and you made it all the way to Project Runway One, Episode Five. That’s something to be proud of! In fact, looking at your website, you’ve got taste and talent! I’d buy some of your stuff if I ran across it.



However, you should NOT have lost that bridal competition. Austin was trying as hard as he possibly could to lose it all by himself.



C’mon. Fess up. You must have thought (like we did) that those nasty purply artificial rose thingies attached to the hem of Melissa’s gown were hideous. Why didn't you stick up for what you believed in and say no to Melissa? She's six years younger than you, for crying out loud, and was still playing with her Barbies when you attended design school. You should have had one of your diva moments when it counted, like now.

And, girlfriend, what were you thinking when you chose that heinous liver-colored dye? If you wanted purple, then you should have gone for the color like Michael Urie did! I mean, look how s/he owns it!

If you were shooting for this beautiful red, you were off by a mile! I know you had only two days to complete the competition. But in Project Runway time, two days is an eternity.

Just in case you find yourself in this situation again, let me submit a few ideas for your consideration.

Begin by creating the simple, edgy gown you meant to make from the start.

Then, if Melissa still insists on having roses and romance on her big day, consider purchasing real rose petals and having her walk barefoot over them down the runway.

You might also order personalized rose petals with the images of Heidi, Ninotchka, and Michael engraved on them.

Ask Melissa to strew the petals over the judges as she passes by them. This will garner brownie points. (Remember Uli's "Hi Ladies" dog coat?)

Alrightee then, I think I've said enough on the subject.

Let's hope you've learned from this unfortunate mistake and put the experience behind you.

Honestly, if you'd been asked to design a wedding gown for J.C. Penney, you'd have won hands down.

Nov 30, 2006

Project Runway One: All Mixed Up













As I watched this PR1 episode (5) for the second time, I wondered: Did our marvelously talented Austin Scarlett confuse the design challenge from one week to the next?

This shiny green creation would have suited Sarah Hudson -- the one-hit wonder from Episode four--far better than the frilly white Marie Antoinette gown she rejected. Did Austin really think that this, er, dress (for want of a better word) with the bulky bird tail bustle was a serious contender for the wedding gown competition? Did he not notice the divine gowns Kara and Jay were making? Even lackadaisical Robert was stepping up to the plate and taking the competition seriously for once. And La Pepper (oh, please stop me from gagging) also sewed a better gown.

Austin, who eventually went on to design this creation for the Kenneth Pool bridal collection, should have known better!

I'm convinced he got his weekly challenges mixed up and that he meant to submit this frilly frou frou confection for the wedding challenge instead.

For more about Project One and the funniest recaps, click on Project Rungay and Eric Three Thousand.

You can also listen to Tim Gunn and Austin at Mood in this very short sound bite.