Serving from 2011-2014 in the Obama White House as Deputy Chief of Staff — the youngest woman to ever hold that position — Alyssa Mastromonaco ran the nomination of cabinet secretaries, the White House Military Office (i.e. anything pertaining to Camp David, Air Force One, or the White House grounds) and coordinated the President’s foreign visits, among other duties. She’s written two bestselling memoirs, Who Thought This Was A Good Idea? and this past March’s So Here’s the Thing. She’s also Senior Advisor to NARAL Pro-Choice America and a Contributing Editor at Marie Claire
As serious and impressive as all that sounds (and is), Mastromonaco still has opinions on other stuff. Like My So-Called Life, Jared Leto, Frances McDormand (huge fan), Law & Order: SVU, lost ‘80s show Greatest American Hero, The Wire (never seen it)…and Bachelor in Paradise.
Yes, the right-hand woman to the former leader of the Free World is a BiP fan, and she’s not ashamed. “I have always found Bachelor franchise to be a real barometer for what’s going on in America,” Mastromonaco says on this week’s UnStyled podcast. “This season, Demi came out as bisexual on the show, and everyone on the show applauded her, the whole cast. And I was like, A Democrat’s gonna win! Because if Bachelor in Paradise is letting this storyline unfold, then the gut of America has shifted.”
But, as Mastromonaco tells Refinery29’s global editor-in-chief and cofounder Christene Barberich, not everyone applauded her tweets about ABC’s reality juggernaut. “The number of people who tweeted at me like ‘You’re smarter than this.’ I’m like, ‘No, I’m not.’ Everyone’s gotta be mad about something.”
She’s also gotten feedback — of the positive sort — for her work with Obama, as she described in Who Thought This Was a Good Idea? In fact, admirers, particularly women, have stopped Mastromonaco in the street to tell her “‘You book changed my life. I got into public service because of your book. I am involved in politics,’” she reveals. But not everyone has capsized their lives to contribute, she says. “Part of what I wanted people to understand about being involved in politics: You don’t have to quit your job and go work on a campaign to be involved in politics. You don’t have to quit your job to help change the world. The most important thing any of us can do is support ourselves and be financially independent, and make sure that we have the flexibility to make those changes when we want to. Go every Monday night from 7 to 8 to volunteer. Make people start to see how reliable you are, how engaged you are, and that they can count on you.”
The 2020 election is understandably top of mind of this political insider, who worked for Bernie Sanders in the ‘90s and has interacted with many of those in the still-crowded Democratic field. If Mastromonaco is endorsing any of them yet, she’s not telling.
“I wanna support someone I know is gonna just run into fire for me,” she says. “If that was your litmus test: Who would save me in a burning building? I know Barack Obama would’ve. I know Hillary would’ve. Donald Trump certainly wasn’t going to.”
Of Sanders, Elizabeth Warren, Joe Biden et al, she hopes the contenders can stay civil during primary season: “I was sworn in minutes after the President took the oath of office; and when he came and addressed the staff, either later that day or the next morning, his message was that we serve the American people, all the American people. ‘We are not here for ourselves, we are here for them,’ I believe it.”
Hear the rest of Mastromonaco and Barberich’s chat by listening to UnStyled and subscribing via Apple Podcasts today.
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Welcome to autumn, kids. It may be darker, colder and a little less appealing to leave the house but there’s a whole lot worth venturing out for this month. Trust us.
October is Black History Month, of course, so we’ve taken the opportunity to highlight some of the most exciting events celebrating black culture over the next few weeks.
If you’re in the mood for a cinema trip, make sure The Last Tree is high up on your watch list as the early reviews have been incredible. Zadie Smith fans, rejoice – your favourite author has a brand-new book on the way and she’s going to be hosting a couple of talks to mark the release, too. Elsewhere we’ve got incredible theatre, dreamy artwork and the return of sellout Black Girl Fest, which promises to be bigger and better than ever. Ready your calendars and clear some space; here’s this month’s entertainment agenda. Refinery29 Presents: Waiting To Exhale + Q&A
To mark Black History Month, Refinery29 is excited to present two special screenings of Whitney Houston's classic film Waiting To Exhale. Not familiar with it? It follows four black women as they muddle through work, family and their love lives. It's a fan favourite and so much fun to watch. And if that's not enough, we'll also be celebrating black women in cinema with a panel discussion and Q&A after the film, too.
At Everyman Kings Cross, London on Tuesday 15th October and Everyman Bristol on Wednesday 16th October Ballet Black
Ballet Black have long been working to effect crucial change in the world of ballet. Their aim is to up the number of black and Asian dancers in mainstream ballet companies and champion them within their own. Lucky for us, they're also on tour at the moment, with their popular show hitting a few locations across the UK over the next few weeks.
London's Somerset House has a huge programme of environment-focused exhibitions on at the moment and Aida Muluneh's photography (commissioned by Water Aid) is one that you're not going to want to miss. There's an impressive tableau of 12 giant photographs shot in Ethiopia that are striking and pretty damn memorable.
Aida Muluneh’s Water Life series, commissioned by WaterAid with support from the H&M Foundation, will run across 1-54 Contemporary African Art Fair at Somerset House until 20th October 2019Grand Union by Zadie Smith
The release of Zadie Smith's long-awaited new book is finally upon us. This is the author's first collection of short stories about "time and place, identity and rebirth, the persistent legacies that haunt our present selves and the uncanny futures that rush up to meet us". Once you're done with Margaret Atwood's The Testaments, be sure to move on to this one as the next 'must-read' of the season.
Split between London, Lincolnshire and Lagos, The Last Tree follows Femi, a young British-Nigerian boy on his coming-of-age journey. Femi was raised by his white foster mother until his Nigerian mother uproots him from the northeast to live with her in the capital. It’s an emotional journey touching on all the familiar milestones (identity, belonging, angst), told against an early '00s backdrop.
The UK's first arts and culture festival dedicated to the celebration of black British women and girls is back for what will likely be a sellout year (so don't delay booking tickets!). This year's theme is 'Taking Up Space' and over the course of a jam-packed day you'll find it woven through talks, performances and exhibitions across hair, beauty, tech, literature and more.
This beautiful exhibition takes you inside the homes, clubs, churches and even cemeteries of south London to tell the story of how the first generation of Caribbean migrants live and also preserve their own cultures. Windrush: Portrait of a Generation first popped up last year to tie in with the 70th anniversary of Windrush so if you missed it last time around, now’s your chance to experience the story that marks one of the most impactful events in Britain’s cultural history.
Fairfield Halls, Croydon from Thursday 19th SeptemberQueens Of Sheba
The Queens of Sheba are back to take you on a journey. "The music and the misogyny, the dancing and the drinking, the women and the (white) men" are all thrown centre stage as these four women share their stories of misogynoir, which are loosely based on the heavily reported incident at London nightclub DSTRKT when a group of women were denied entry because of their race.
The House of African Art presents a cool new exhibition that takes a look at how sound and music influence the imagination. When you hear something, what does it trigger and how? The artwork is all super vivid and there'll be events during the evenings if you want to hear more about what's being displayed. Keep an eye out for the live musicians and spoken word poetry, too.
Have you ever been to London Literature Festival? If you have, you'll love this. If you haven't, this is a great reason to check it out. At this particular event, womxn of colour will be sharing their personal stories with poetry, music and spoken word. It's uplifting, inspirational and inherently celebratory of black womxnhood.
A powerful theatre show has landed in London marking 25 years since the Rwandan genocide. Set in 1982, we meet a young girl who claims to have seen a vision of the Virgin Mary who delivers a warning about the fate of her country. Everyone ignores her until more kids from her school claim to have seen the vision too. A beautiful stage exploration of faith and miracles.
Theatre Royal Stratford East, London until 2nd November BASS Festival
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What a time for the culture! What a time for black talent! Did anyone else feel the shift in conversations about black empowerment this year? Because I can hear black British voices, I can see our experiences and I can feel our presence more than I have before.
The incredible Dina Asher-Smith just took home silver in the 100m and became the first British woman to win a World Championships sprint medal in 36 years, and the first black British woman too. Over the summer, Stormzy was once again hailed as a beacon of black excellence with his headline-making Glastonbury performance and game-changing initiatives to support young black people in higher education and creative industries. Some of the most exciting, in-demand names on the literary scene right now are young black British women whose writing speaks not just to those of us who have gone unheard, but to people beyond our communities as well. With a recently announced black history series A Quick Ting On on the horizon, next year looks even more exciting for black British authors on the come up, too.
Twenty-one-year-old rapper Dave won the Mercury Award for his debut album Psychodrama. Top Boy was given a global platform and took an aspect of black British experiences from Channel 4 over to Netflix and Malorie Blackman’s Noughts & Crosses, the first book I felt spoke directly to me as a young black British teenager, is soon to hit TV screens across the UK.
It’s exhilarating and it’s eye-opening. It’s also just the tip of the iceberg when it comes to the incredible things that the black British community has given to society over the years. Our influence on culture has never been so impactful. We’re seeing it on screen, on the radio, on Twitter and beyond. And while these accolades are of course noted in the media as they come – yes, the fact that diversity and representation are still considered buzzwords definitely plays a part – it’s almost too easy to overlook the collective and continuous impact that a group so historically dismissed is making to society as we all know it now.
This October Refinery29 is using Black History Month to play the movement forward. Be it music and television or motherhood and education, we’re highlighting the strength, beauty and power in black Britain’s recent history, and how it’s shaping black Britain’s future.
Thanks to the effort and hardship endured by generations before us, the UK’s black community continues to grow and thrive. There are two sides to this coin, though. We’re still living in a period of ‘firsts’, which means that we’re not where we need to be just yet. There are the obvious systemic frustrations, like the government’s wildly misguided use of chicken boxes in its #knifefree campaign, or the fact that the BBC opted to discipline presenter Naga Munchetty for calling out Donald Trump’s racism. But there are also overlooked realities such as the Black Cultural Archives in Brixton being the only national heritage centre dedicated to Britain’s African and Caribbean people. So we’ll be speaking to the women taking it upon themselves to archive their experiences and document black British history in a way that we’ve not previously been afforded.
You can look forward to hearing from some of the UK’s most beloved black men about the black women they admire, because although black British visibility is certainly on the up, there’s still an unhealthy attitude and important conversation rumbling within the community about the erasure of black women in particular. We’ve already asked where the black romance is hiding in British TV and penned a love letter to the ‘token’ black women in our favourite ’90s and ’00s TV shows, but there’s a lot more to unpick in how black women do (and don’t) feel represented.
A few young women will be having frank conversations with their mothers about race, what black womanhood means to them and how their experiences have shaped who we are and who we hope to become. Elsewhere we’ll be doing a deep dive into one of black Britain’s greatest exports: music. Black British voices are all over the charts and the genres we’ve led have entered the mainstream in a big, exciting way so we’re going to take a look at the monumental albums that got us there.
It goes without saying that black history is crucial, and its impact is far more expansive than one month of the year can possibly account for. But our black heritage is an ongoing journey from which we have to look up and forwards, just as we turn back to it. It’s complex and multifaceted, as is the concept of black Britishness itself. But it’s also beautiful, powerful and shaping the world we live in every day. Join us in celebrating the people using the foundations laid before us tochampion the things that make us unapologetically black and distinctly British in 2019.
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For many years, home hair colour and salon hair colour were as diametrically opposed as the proverbial chalk and cheese. The former was affordable but unpredictable, with a margin for error the size of the Grand Canyon. The latter offered peace of mind and a professional finish but with a price tag to match.
Now though, a new middle ground is emerging, giving you the power to refresh and revitalise your colour without the need for those six-week touch-ups. Meet the colour deposit mask.
You might be wondering how they differ from traditional colour care products, which contain ingredients to help shield your colour or perhaps have sulphate-free formulas to stop colour fade. These masks contain pure hair dye pigment suspended in a nourishing mask formula to noticeably lift and freshen up your colour as they treat strands. What’s more, they work on both box-dyed and salon-dyed hair, and in some cases, can even add lustre to virgin hair. In other words, they’re pretty innovative.
“In salon, we give a gloss treatment to almost everyone whose hair we colour, so that was a natural starting point,” said Josh Wood, a salon supremo who recently launched a collection of Shade Shot Glosses – think creamy, sun-kissed blondes and rich, textured brunettes. Applied like a mask, actual hair dye pigments in the blend boost colour in next to no time, saving you from having to whip up a box dye or book a freshen up appointment. “They are a mixture of conditioning agents and something called ‘direct dyes’ which offer the pigment part of the process,” explained Josh. “About half of our customers who buy them don’t even dye their hair otherwise, they just use these to really brighten and refresh their hair and make it look healthy and glossy.”
Josh Wood isn’t the only brand to get on board the colour deposit mask trend. For blondes, brunettes, those with candy coloured hair and other shades in between, the new Moroccanoil Color Depositing Masks, £6.85, use the brand’s signature argan blend to deliver a colour wake-up to platinum, pink, blue, rose gold and red lengths. If you have a so-called ‘fashion colour’ like pink or blue, you’ll know firsthand just how difficult it can be to keep those tones bright between salon visits, and that’s exactly where these masks shine.
If you’re nervous about compromising the artistry of your salon colour with a haphazard DIY session, heed Wood’s wisdom. “The porosity of the hair dictates how much the direct dye will colour the hair. So if you have, say, a full head of highlights with a bleach and two shades of tinted highlights, the colour will adjust accordingly to those tones as they all have different porosity levels on the hair. It’s not going to mask or cloud anything, just help revitalise it,” he explained. Wood offers four shades – two blonde and two brunette – which give a beautiful, radiant finish to the hair.
Legendary Parisian colourist (and I mean legendary – Kylie Minogue and Tilda Swinton are regulars) Christophe Robin calls his version Shade Variation Masks, £39. There are two blonde and brunette shades, as well as one copper hue, all infused with buriti and apricot seed oil to condition the hair. As well as providing a hit of hydration, each one is fine-tuned to deliver a specific result, such as toning down brassiness, neutralising greys or adding warmer undertones.
They can even be used as a way to ‘try out’ a new shade. Just like a box dye, which you otherwise have to mix yourself, the longer they’re left on, the stronger the result, meaning they can be anything from a quick refresh to a temporary colour change. More of an icy girl? No problem. Anna Short, senior colour director at Daniel Galvin said her go-to for Nordic-haired clients is Kérastase Blond Absolu Masque Ultra Violet Treatment, £35. “It really prolongs the life of those really crisp, almost grey blondes,” she explained. “I advise clients to use it once a week and then they don’t need to come in for toning treatments as much. The purple pigment takes away any brassiness that might have accrued and really brightens the hair without actually shifting the colour. It’s really common to get fade or unwanted orange tones with blondes, just like how wearing a white T-shirt around London all day will mean you come home looking a little bit grey and grimy. The pollution and the mineral build-up can really dull blonde hair.”
And there’s one more bonus. While these masks are working their magic, you can load up Euphoria, have a glass of wine and absent-mindedly scroll through Cult Beauty while wearing your cosiest PJs. Which no salon I know of will let me do. Yet. Your move, Wood.
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After the quickest of turnarounds, the street style crew last spotted at Milan Fashion Week is now deep in the thick of Paris shows. So far, the French runways have been riveting: we've seen the works of Marine Serre, Dior and Saint Laurent on day 1, and Lanvin, Maison Margiela, Courreges and Rochas for day 2. But before we hit the ground running with show reviews, it's time to take a look at what's happening outside.
When in Paris, show-goers do as the Parisians do, a.k.a. dress to the nines in a mix of well-curated vintage and French designer digs. For SS20, that means oversized blazers and scarf tops combined with Chanel-embossed mules and Margiela pillow bags. In addition, we're expecting leather to continue reigning supreme, with tailored suiting and billow-y dresses trailing closely behind. To see exactly what it is that makes Paris street style the best of the month, click through the slideshow ahead.
Take It To The Max
In a sea of neutrals, some show-goers took the opposite route, going the extra mile to stand out from the crowd.This look is a kaleidoscope of colours that we can get behind.Who else really wants to visit New Orleans after checking out this colour combo?
Gabriella Karefa-JohnsonEven neutral colours can be bold with patterns like these.Easy and chic aren't mutually exclusive, as told by this head-to-toe Loewe look.
Marta Cygan in Loewe.Who doesn't love a supersized sweater moment?Ruffled tie-dye turtlenecks: a trend that's easier to wear than to say three times fast.
Chain-Linked
Outside of Paco Rabanne's SS20 show, attendees didn't hold back from donning Julien Dossena's signature chain-link pieces.
Chloe Harrouche wearing Paco Rabanne.Paris brings out the glitter in all of us, now doesn't it?
Wearing Paco Rabanne.What a crew, am I right?
Reese Blutstein, Courtney Trop and Molly Blutstein wearing Paco Rabanne.Zenon takes fashion week.
Madelyn Furlong wearing Paco Rabanne.
Screenprinted
Marine Serre's ubiquitous moon print took Paris by storm.
Wearing Marine Serre.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Mixing black and white prints with a bold pop of electric green colour.
Wearing a Marine Serre top, a B-Low The Belt belt and Havva boots.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Take this print to the next level by mismatching two colour ways.
Wearing Marine Serre.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Who needs pants when you've got boots like these?
Molly Blutstein wearing Marine Serre tights, an Acne Studios bag and Simon Miller boots.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.When you have a date with your alien friend @ 8, but tea and biscuits at high noon.
Molly Blutstein (left) wearing Marine Serre tights, an Acne Studios bag and Simon Miller boots and Courtney Trop wearing Marine Serre.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.
Stripes In The Wild
Say goodbye to leopard print, there's a new safari trend in town. Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Leather and stripes and everything nice.
Wearing Simon Miller boots.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Prints on prints on prints (on prints)Photographed by Seleen Saleh.
Pass The Baguette
Fendi might've been in Milan, but their ubiquitous baguette bag shape is all over Paris.
Gabriella Karefa-Johnson wearing Tabi boots.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Is there any trope more French than stripes and red?
Aemilia Madden wearing a Fendi bag.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.
All Leathered Up
Soft yellow and cognac is officially our favourite leather colour combo.
Wearing a Dior bag.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Welcome to the Matrix Paris.
Pernille TeisbaekPhotographed by Seleen Saleh.Who can resist a fuzzy cardigan when it's cold and rainy?Photographed by Seleen Saleh.
Nothing But Neutrals
This has 90s model-off-duty written all over it. Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Fact: you've only mastered monochrome once your sunglasses also match the entire 'fit.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.When the weather gets tough, layer a turtleneck under your slip dress and add a bold boot. You'll be feeling the sun in no time.
Ryan NorvillePhotographed by Seleen Saleh.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.This. Is. A. Lewk.Ever wondered how to pull off monochrome dressing? Here's a shining example.
Kat Collings wearing a Totême dress, a Wandler bag and Le Specs sunglasses.This is one game of checkers that we can't wait to play.
Pernille TeisbaekNow this is a bag worth showing off.
Wearing a Yuzefi bag, Missoma earringsand MOSCOT sunglasses.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Scarf coats are destined to make a big splash this winter. Photographed by Seleen Saleh.
That Dior Hat
Outside of Dior's SS20 show, not a showgoer was spotted without one of these patent leather bucket hats.
Wearing Dior.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.The hat! The flannel! The tulle! This look has Dior written allover it.
Paloma Elsesser wearing Dior.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.
Slime Time Takes PFW
The 2019 way to do model-off-duty.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.When you want to be incognito up top but showy down below.
Wearing Converse x J.W. Anderson sneakers.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.A little slime goes a long way.
Flannel Pajamas, But Make It Fashion
When it's dark and gloomy outside, sometimes all you can muster are your flannel pyjamas — or in this case, $$$ high fashion flannel alternatives.
Blanca Mirowearing Dior.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.From the boots to the mini bag, this look is checking off all our boxes.
Wearing a Marine Serre top and a Yuzefi bag.
Photographed by Seleen Saleh.If anyone knows where we can get a maxi-length flannel jacket, please insert in the comments below. Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Who would've thought silk and flannel paired so nicely together?
Wearing a Chloé bag.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.
All Black
We're mourning the loss of summer by wearing black and only black for the remainder of fashion month.
Wearing Dior.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Who needs colour when you've got a look like this?Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Skirts over pants is the 2020 way to layer.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.This has to be the best-ever sports bra styling in history. Photographed by Seleen Saleh.We can't help but think that Prince would 100% approve of this look.
Red Hot
When in Paris, one can't not wear the colour of love at least once. Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.
Denim Fashion Week
Pair your best two-tone jeans with Tabi boots and a pillow bag and it's almost like you're not even wearing denim anymore.
Wearing a Maison Margiela bag and boots.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.And paint-splattered, ripped jeans at that. Photographed by Seleen Saleh.This look brings a whole new meaning to cuffing season. BRB, running to buy a denim vest.
Veronika HeilbrunnerCast your vote: Basic Levi's or checkered leather?Denim tuxedo, but make it fashion.
Oversized... To The Extremes
At this point, if you're not swimming in your clothes, you're probably not wearing them right.
Alyssa Coscarelli in Nicole Saldana boots.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.Can a suit be tailored and oversized at the same time? Apparently, yes.
Wearing a Dior bag.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.When in doubt, throw on a trench coat.Photographed by Seleen Saleh.The best part about winter is wearing coats so big that you can wear absolutely anything underneath and no one has to know.Even her bag is oversized.This red lip is the cherry on top of an already perfect look.Paris: A city full of big sweaters and little bags.
Carrying an Acne Studios bag.Are those shin pockets? Do we need them, like, now?
Post-Fashion Month Blues
Dress the way you feel, right? With fashion month nearing its end, show-goers are bringing out the moody shade in all forms, from electric to cerulean. The gloves. The tights. The lace-up sandals. We're the opposite of blue after seeing this 10/10 look.This look has 70s prom written all over it.
Wearing Loewe.We're falling fast for this little blue bag.Fight the frump by opting for an hourglass blazer coat instead of an oversized one.Are asymmetric dresses back en vogue?
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If the last year or so has taught us anything about Generation Z – the age group born post-1996 – it’s that they’re environmentally woke. While millennials’ memories of adolescence might consist of MySpace and MSN, for today’s teens and early twentysomethings, school strikes and climate marches to protest the state of the Earth they’re set to inherit are just another Friday. Then there’s 16-year-old Greta Thunberg, an emblem of Gen Z climate-consciousness, who in the past month has dominated headlines for her carbon-neutral yacht expedition across the Atlantic to speak at the UN’s climate conference. Millennials may have been the first group to grow up with an awareness of the climate crisis but it’s their successors who are collectively taking action.
And yet when it comes to fashion – one of the most polluting industries on the planet – Gen Z presents something of a paradox. As the first cohort of digital natives, their coming-of-age has coincided with the height of social media and, subsequently, the advent of ultra-fast fashion brands that target young people online with enticing discounts and influencer partnerships. If sales are anything to go by, the strategy works: Boohoo PLC (which owns Boohoo, Pretty Little Thing and Nasty Gal among others) is expected to hit £1.9 billion in revenue by the end of this year. Environmentally engaged yet seduced by what’s new and ‘now’, it’s tricky to tell whether fashion in the hands of the youngest generation is moving towards a more sustainable model – or bound to be faster than ever.
Journalist and author Lauren Bravo, whose forthcoming book How To Break Up With Fast Fashion tackles the adverse impact of our shopping addiction, has been encouraged by the greater conversation around sustainability; Oxfam’s #SecondHandSeptember campaign generated significant media coverage, and fast fashion giant Zara has pledged to make its processes more eco-friendly. However, while Lauren is optimistic about the future of sustainable fashion, she understands why fast fashion is still so attractive to young people. “The cost of living has rocketed so much over recent years and everything feels so uncertain; it’s hardly surprising that today’s teens and twentysomethings are buying cheap clothes as small pick-me-ups,” she says. “When expensive holidays, home ownership and other experiences are off the table, what do you do? You buy a £20 dress.”
Lauren’s friend and “slow fashion frugalista” Caroline Jones certainly has clarity on whether sustainable fashion appeals to Generation Z. The 51-year-old mum of three attracted press coverage back in 2015 when she committed to wearing only charity shop outfits for a year, later sharing the story of her quest in the book Knickers Model’s Own. She has two teenage daughters, 16-year-old Mary and 14-year-old Connie, and can relate to that youthful frenzy when you’re discovering new trends for the first time and developing your own style identity. “For me, in my 50s, I’ve seen all of these trends, they’ve been around the block,” she says, “but when you’re young, you don’t know that, so everything’s shiny, new and exciting.”
While Mary and Connie occasionally accompany their mum on her thrifting trips, they’re not quite as charmed by charity shops, preferring the usual high street haunts which, come Saturday, are packed with teenagers spending their pocket money. Connie is a fan of Brandy Melville and Urban Outfitters, although their slightly higher price point compared to, say, Primark, means she’s more considered in her purchases. Mary’s keen on Topshop, particularly its trousers, which are sized by waist and length – something that’s rare to come by in secondhand stores – and admits she’s “a sucker” for Pretty Little Thing and Boohoo, both of which sell clothing for as little as a Pret lunch and boast social media followings most brands would kill for. “You see it all the time on Instagram and you see what these influencers are styling up and they’re tagging [these brands],” she says. “Every 10 swipes or so you scroll down and it’s a Pretty Little Thing advert.”
Fast fashion certainly isn’t a recent phenomenon, but it’s these online-only retailers that are giving new meaning to the term, churning out low-priced dresses, bikinis and bodysuits at breakneck speed. And unlike traditional high street stores, their digital-first business model translates to much lower overheads, allowing them to slash prices and dedicate budgets to targeted marketing campaigns. Mary watches Love Island, which this year was sponsored by Insta-led fast fashion brand I Saw It First, and follows contestants such as Molly-Mae Hague, who recently launched a collection with Pretty Little Thing. She’s also a fan of Kylie Jenner – perhaps the ultimate Gen Z pin-up – who has over 145m Instagram followers. Kylie’s billion-dollar fortune means her stream of brand-new outfits often come from the likes of Balmain and Fendi, but stores such as Boohoo and Missguided are attuned to the tastes of their shared audience, and whip up imitations of her and her sisters’ looks for a fraction of the cost.
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Even more so than millennials, Gen Z are not only constant consumers of social media but also the curators of their own feeds. Dubbed “the most photographed generation in history” by Gen Z expert Jason Dorsey, there’s an unwritten rule of not being seen in the same dress over and over again, especially once it’s been immortalised online. Connie says she often swaps clothes with schoolmates to avoid this, but with the staggeringly low cost of items from certain outlets, it’s increasingly viable to purchase a new outfit for every event, should you desire. For festivals, there’s the temptation to stock up on new looks exclusively for those two or three days; Mary recently attended Reading festival and checked out “My Reading Look” hauls on YouTube beforehand for outfit inspiration.
The throwaway attitude of the younger generation is both baffling and disheartening to Caroline, who grew up pre-online shopping, when it was “a real treat” to head to the high street with her mum. “It worries me on a wider level, this disposing of clothes, because it’s a lazy option, it’s like buying a coffee, isn’t it? [You think] I’ll spend three pounds or five pounds [on a dress], I’ve got it, I’ll wear it [and then] it doesn’t owe me anymore.” According to Oxfam, the carbon footprint of new clothes bought each month in the UK is greater than flying a plane around the world 900 times, while a recent article in The Guardian pointed out that simply doubling the length of time we keep our clothes would cut emissions by 44%.
Among Gen Z, an awareness of fast fashion’s environmental impact is certainly there. “I remember watching this show by Stacey Dooley all about fast fashion and how cotton is drying up areas of the world, and then just feeling really guilty any time I ordered clothes online,” says Connie. Yet it’s not quite enough to totally transform their spending habits. “I do love fashion, so for the environment, I’d much rather make sure I’d turned off all my lights, not buy plastic water bottles…” Connie admits. “I wouldn’t say I buy loads of clothes, but I feel like that’d be the one thing I’d most want to cling onto.”
With endless encouragement to shop from all corners of the internet, giving up fast fashion can require considerable willpower. “It took me a few years until I was completely free of the chains of fast fashion and reached the point where I am now, shopping almost entirely secondhand,” says Tolmeia “Tolly” Gregory, a 19-year-old sustainable fashion blogger and activist. It was the Rana Plaza tragedy that really sparked her interest, and she’s since become an active member of Extinction Rebellion, while also sharing snaps of her stylish outfits on Instagram. While Tolly’s commitment to the cause would be impressive to most, she doesn’t see herself as the exception. “I’ve actually been pleasantly surprised by the Gen Zers around me that shop secondhand or even upcycle and make their own clothes,” she says. “I think it’s becoming normalised now.”
What’s more, where thrifting once meant heading to the local Oxfam, secondhand shopping has been given a digital refresh by apps such as Depop. According to the company, 90% of UK users are under 26, while it’s estimated that a third of 16-24-year-olds are registered on the site. Like Instagram, the platform allows its users to express themselves by curating their own profiles – but more importantly, it’s a quick and easy way to earn cash. “Resale sites like Depop have grown to mammoth proportions because of this generation’s interest in streetwear and ‘drop’ culture,” says Rhiannon Mcgregor, a foresight writer at The Future Laboratory. “Even at a young age, they’re business savvy and are approaching the resale market not only as a means to access the latest coveted item but increasingly so that they can become curators and independent retailers in their own right.” Caroline worries that selling clothes on Depop simply fuels the appetite to buy more – but that Gen Z is at least open to buying pre-worn is promising.
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Rental fashion is on the rise too, with US-based startup Rent the Runway, which allows members to hire high-end pieces, recently earning a billion-dollar valuation. But is Gen Z on board? “I feel like it’s a little far-fetched for some people for it to catch on in the mainstream,” says Tolly, “but I’m obviously not against it and I think in the occasion-wear and luxury sector, there’s a real market for it.” Mary considered the option for her Year 11 prom (where, in a perfect embodiment of the Gen Z paradox, one classmate showed up in a bin bag to protest throwaway fashion, while another spent hundreds on a dress unlikely ever to be worn again). Although she eventually opted for a dress she found for £45, she admits she probably won’t rewear it and would “100%” consider renting in the future.
Despite these promising strides, social media is still king among this age group and right now the fast fashion brands are dominating those platforms, offering pieces that are affordable, on trend and influencer-endorsed. “Gen Z do care about sustainable fashion but they need brands to step up and offer them support to ensure they can purchase sustainably without having to compromise on the look, feel and functionality of products,” says Rhiannon.
Eco-friendly fashion brand Reformation (which recently opened a store in Notting Hill) has nailed that Insta-friendly aesthetic and personable tone of voice; it’s a lot more expensive than Boohoo but its highly covetable items, worn by the likes of Kaia Gerber and Bella Hadid, are perfect candidates for “co-sharing”. Meanwhile, emerging YouTubers whose niche is sustainable fashion or streamlined capsule wardrobes are an antidote to the endless hauls, while Connie and Mary admit that if eco-friendly brands and secondhand sellers partnered with their favourite influencers, their interest would be piqued.
For those advocating a slower approach to shopping, there’s an exciting opportunity to find fresh ways to tap into Gen Z’s interest in sustainability, taking to the online platforms they live on and learning to speak their language. But as scientists warn that we have only a few years to halt irreversible environmental damage – and fashion continues to be a key contributor – it’s a matter of getting it right, fast.
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This time two years ago, something happened. The air crackled latently as many of us fired off tweets, DMs and WhatsApp messages not just to our friends but to other women who, finally, were saying “Me Too”.
It woke us all up from the ennui that comes with the summer fading away. Suddenly the beginning of autumn felt less like a seasonal no-man’s land, where all there is to look forward to before Christmas is Halloween, and became a time when it felt like game-changing, epoch-making stuff could really happen. The news felt relevant in a way it hadn’t done before.
And so, what began as a harrowing story about the hubris of and harassment committed by one man who, outside of Hollywood and media circles was reasonably little known, turned into a historic moment and became a movement.
Of course, Me Too was actually not at all new. The two-word phrase came from activist Tarana Burke but it was only when her words were (perhaps unconsciously?) echoed by the actor and producer Alyssa Milano on Twitter on 15th October 2017 that these two words became international shorthand for describing experiences where, all too often, language falls short and fails us.
If you’ve been sexually harassed or assaulted write ‘me too’ as a reply to this tweet. pic.twitter.com/k2oeCiUf9n
What happened next was astounding. Within a week, Twitter confirmed to CBS News that there had been 1.7 million tweets including the phrase and that it had reached 85 countries. By that point it wasn’t even really about Rose McGowan, Gwyneth Paltrow or Harvey Weinstein anymore. Me Too had become a radical viral feminist campaign and men – regardless of whether they held professional positions of power or just inhabited the relative power of being a cis male – were taking notice.
The possibilities of Me Too seemed endless. It was messy, not yet fully formed and, day by day, consisted of women’s private stories – and many lumps in dry throats – now shared in public.
The possibilities of Me Too seemed endless. It was messy, not yet fully formed and, day by day, consisted of women’s private stories – and many lumps in dry throats – now shared in public. At once individual and collective, it felt like the perfect antidote to the nascent neoliberal #GirlBoss feminism we were being fed, the antithesis of sanitised branded activism and something, finally, more accessible than a two-day summit at which already powerful women espoused their views on feminism in front of an audience who had shelled out hefty wads of cash for a seat in the crowd.
Like anyone who grew up after the late 1960s in a post-second-wave feminism world, I had long been familiar with the phrase “the personal is political” as a rallying cry and maxim to live your life by when the Weinstein story broke, lighting a furious fire that burned with the anger of thousands of women underneath Me Too. And like so many women, I had a story to tell.
It was one that I’d never told anyone because I had never really even told it to myself before Me Too. It wasn’t the hashtag that gave me the language to finally articulate what had happened to me; the words – rape and assault – had always existed. The problem was that I didn’t think they applied to what I had experienced until I read other women’s stories, using that terminology. It was like a light, though not an entirely welcome one, had gone on at the back of my brain and lit up a mottled memory I had worked hard to archive.
I finally told my own story of what happened on a high summer night in 2010 as I wrapped up the final weeks of university. Though I spoke it out loud to my friends, some of whom were there at the time and saw it happen, I stopped short of sharing it online. Still, to this day I have not tweeted, Instagrammed or written a Facebook status update about it and, honestly, I’m not sure I ever will.
Looking on as other women from all walks of life, all over the world shared their angry, sad, brutal and visceral stories, joining the dots of their experiences was like seeing a thousand pins drop at once, lighting up as they marked the location of an abuse of power. But I felt I was on the periphery of it all, significant as it was. Why? Because, deep down, I knew I would never report the incident because my chances of getting justice were so slim.
Something didn’t sit comfortably with me. Was Me Too really a sustained shift towards a new era, one where men and women would finally be more equal? Or was it something more reactionary, which could only ever be ephemeral as long as a man who had once said “grab ’em by the pussy” sat in the White House?
Almost exactly a year on from Me Too, Christine Blasey Ford stood before the world and forced us to ask those two questions again, sparking another movement: #WhyIDidn’tReport. Long dormant stories about power and assault erupted like hot lava, coagulating around a hashtag once again.
One year after Me Too were women, once again, doing the emotional labour of trying to effect change only to find that the system would not support them?
Were women, once again, doing the emotional labour of trying to effect change only to find that the system would not support them?
Now, two years on in Britain, that third question is still worth asking. In July, new Home Office data analysed by The Guardianrevealed that just 1.5% of all (886) rape cases reported to the police in the year 2018-19 led to charge or summons. For context, that’s only one in 65. In the year 2015-16, 14% of (4,908) cases reported resulted in a charge or summons.
Then the London Rape Review, a report from Claire Waxman, the capital’s Victims’ Commissioner, found that only 3% of rape allegations looked at in 2016 resulted in a conviction.
By the same token, post-Me Too there is now arguably, more than ever, an awareness of misogyny, sexism, lad culture, consent, sexual harassment and assault. There is more scrutiny, too. Nonetheless, the gender pay gap persists. And a recent report from the Young Women’s Trust found that 32% of young women don’t know how to report sexual harassment at work, while 24% said that they would be reluctant to do so for fear of losing their job.
Two years on from Me Too – in the era we call ‘post-Me Too’ as though we experienced a true historical turning point – it’s actually very hard to tell whether we are progressing or regressing when it comes to equality.
Perhaps that’s the wrong question to ask ourselves. In her 1991 book Backlash: The Undeclared War Against American Women, Susan Faludi said that any push back against women’s liberation is “set off not by women’s achievement of full equality but by the increased possibility that they might win it. It is a preemptive strike that stops women long before they reach the finish line.”
So, perhaps the glaring signs that Me Too has not yet succeeded do not mean it has failed but that it is as necessary, two years on, as it ever was.
Some lament that Boris Johnson has become prime minister despite the events of the last two years. Those same people decry Brexit as proof that progress is being undone, rolled back. But what if we are living through a backlash – an uncomfortable moment of reckoning in which we figure out what a new order might look like?
If the prime minister doesn’t recollect the incident then clearly I have a better memory than he does https://t.co/pbcLJThkqP
The two-year anniversary of Me Too is really the anniversary of one viral moment that makes up part of a movement started by Tarana Burke in 1997. In turn, what Burke tapped into two decades ago was just another moment in centuries of women telling each other their stories. If the last two years have taught us anything, it’s that they will continue to tell them, getting louder and louder until things do change.
As time goes by, we find we are bound together not by shame and silence but by the stories we have in common.
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Last winter, NYFW show-goers watched in awe as Vaquera sent stomping models (Walter Pearce, in particular) down a debris-covered catwalk. As the show went on, the stomping got more and more intense; by the finale, attendees didn’t know whether to laugh or clap at what they’d just witnessed. Likewise, at Collina Strada’s SS20 outdoor show, a model stomped heavily on the concrete catwalk, all whilst carrying the world’s most unlucky dog.
But when it comes to runway theatrics, Galliano still holds the crown. His latest presentation included all the flourishes that make Maison Margiela special: political undertones, an over-the-top set, artful designs. But it was the lone finale walker that made the show a viral sensation.
That internet-breaking walk was the work of Leon Dame, a 20-year-old German model hand-selected by Galliano and trained by former runway model, Pat Boguslawski. His carefully-planned performance included heavy stomping, one hell of a withering stare, and a painful-looking hunchback, according to GQ.
And from the reactions we’ve seen over the last week, every ounce of hard work that went into his roughly 30 second routine was worth it. Not only did he get a smile out of Anna Wintour and an Instagram follower in Rihanna, Dame also became the talk of PFW (and the entire Internet). Check out some of the best reactions to Leon Dame’s finale walk ahead.
omg leon dame’s popularity is increasing by the hour, rihanna followed him on instagram and his followers count is increasing pic.twitter.com/BAscNSDWMU
I have spent much of the last three years in camps originally built to house those displaced by the fighting between Iraqi forces and the Islamic State (also known as ISIS). While many families who fled their home have been able to return to their towns and villages, one group remains stuck in these camps with no clear future in Iraq: the families of accused ISIS fighters and sympathisers.
Here’s how we got here. In 2003, US forces invaded Iraq, getting rid of Saddam Hussein, president of Iraq for 24 years and a Sunni Muslim who targeted different minority populations with his brutal regime, including Shia Muslim groups. After 2003, these Shia groups who had been victimised rose up and, in some areas, took their revenge for years of abuse out on the Sunni population, leading to a brutal sectarian war in 2006 to 2008. Some within the Sunni community, angered by this new period of abuse and complete impunity for crimes committed by the mostly Shia state, formed extremist groups that eventually became the Islamic State or ISIS. ISIS took control of major cities across Iraq in 2014, and continued to control territory in the country until the end of 2017, brutally governing hundreds of thousands of people.
Now ISIS has lost most of these areas, with the Iraqi government back in control. The government and local communities across Iraq have now embraced revenge themselves, taking it out on thousands of captured men and boys, prosecuting them for ISIS affiliation in deeply flawed trials that frequently employ torture and often end in the death penalty. They are also punishing the families of these defendants—women and children .
Authorities are preventing the families from renewing ID cards, birth certificates and other documentation every Iraqi needs in order to get access to a job, healthcare, welfare, or enrol in school. Without these documents, families are unable to even safely leave their home or tent, and walk down the street; without documents, they could get arrested at any of the hundreds of checkpoints across the country.
The state has effectively rendered these families prisoners, with many stuck in the camps that had initially provided them refuge from conflict. Not only are these practices illegal — you can’t punish a child for the acts of their father — but they also jeopardise Iraq’s future stability. In my three years here, I have seen the cost of these policies up close. These families are being further marginalised and pushed into a corner. It won’t be long before the remnants of ISIS morph into a new extremist group, and I worry that they will prey on the children from these families, children without access to education or employment, and recruit from their ranks.
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US House Speaker Nancy Pelosi has been in the spotlight this week after her dramatic announcement that she is — finally — launching a formal impeachment inquiry into President Donald Trump. After years of deliberating, it is Trump’s reported pressuring of the Ukrainian president to investigate former Vice President Joe Biden’s son, Hunter Biden, that did it.
During her brief announcement, Pelosi spoke with her characteristic sobering straightforwardness, and she was able to get in more than one memorable line. One that stood out to us? "The president must be held accountable; no one is above the law."
This isn't the first time Pelosi put Trump in his place, from comments on the border wall to his love of playing golf. Ahead, read more of Pelosi's memorable quotes.
"He's gone rogue. I think where they're going is a cover-up of a cover-up."
During an appearance on MSNBC's Morning Joe on Friday, Pelosi accused Attorney General William Barr of going "rogue" in an effort to protect President Trump from the fallout of the whistleblower complaint related to his conversations with Volodymyr Zelensky, the president of Ukraine. She argued that Barr is part of the White House "cover-up."
Her body language at the State of the Union.
Sometimes Pelosi makes a powerful statement without saying a single word. At Trump's State of the Union address in February, her condescending claps and the fact that she was reading when Trump spoke said everything we need to know about her feelings toward him.
"Reading notes is a tactic that I actually have coached speakers to do to hold in their nervousness and show their disinterest during debates, because it's one of the only oddly politically correct ways of showing disrespect and disagreement," she told Refinery29.
"I am writing to inform you that the House of Representatives will not consider a concurrent resolution authorising the President’s State of the Union address in the House Chamber until government has opened."
Back in January, Trump sparred with Democrats on funding for his border wall, which caused the government to shut down. Trump wanted to hold the State of the Union despite the government shutdown, but Pelosi reminded him who's boss in the House.
"We’re not doing a wall. Does anybody have any doubt about that?"
"Maybe he thinks if government’s shut down, he can golf more comfortably. That’s not how it works."
During a December press conference just before the government shutdown, Pelosi told reporters how she thinks Trump would handle a potential shutdown. (Just for reference, according to TrumpGolfCount.com, he's already golfed 218 times since the inauguration, which has cost taxpayers about $109 million or just over £89 million).
"It’s like a manhood thing for him. As if manhood could ever be associated with him. This wall thing."
Speaking of that $5.7 billion (£4.6 billion) wall, this is what Pelosi reportedly told Democrats during a meeting in December 2018.
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The effects of the housing crisis are vast and varied. Right now, there aren’t enough affordable homes (leaving millions of people living in often unsuitable and unsafe conditions) and the houses that are available often come with extortionate living costs, meaning a third of millennials are unlikely to ever own their own home.
Women, in particular, are hit hard by the crisis, suffering the consequences of a gender housing gap. Not only are they less likely to be able to afford rooms of their own (nowhere in the UK has affordable housing for women to rent right now, according to the Women’s Budget Group), but the way in which domestic violence and abuse intersects with the housing crisis means that it is putting many women’s lives at risk.
If victims, especially those with children, are living in a council home that they fear losing, for instance, they may feel they have little choice but to stay put. Those who flee risk homelessness – putting themselves in danger of further abuse and exploitation – because of the shrinking number of refuges for domestic violence and abuse victims and survivors (one in five women are being turned away because of a lack of spaces). Research by Crisis in 2014 found that 61% of homeless women and 13% of homeless men had experienced violence and/or abuse from a partner.
Domestic abuse also worsens the impact of existing welfare reforms, including the bedroom tax, the benefit cap and the local housing allowance freeze, which disproportionately affect women and children, Shelter says. Then there’s the fact that housing benefit doesn’t cover the average rent costs, the difficulty of getting out of tenancy agreements and the impossibility of taking charge of your money and upping sticks when an abuser has ruined your financial records.
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When Sophia*, 39, was being sexually, emotionally, psychologically and financially abused by her ex-husband, she was living in a house in East Anglia, for which she was solely responsible for paying the mortgage. During their seven-year marriage, he also abused their children physically, emotionally and psychologically until 2017, when he was arrested. The economic and emotional abuse, including stalking and harassment, continued after the relationship ended and he was arrested.
Sophia’s housing situation made it difficult to escape. Her responsibility for the mortgage, coupled with her lack of financial independence, left her trapped with her three children in constant danger and dread. Ahead, she shares her story.
The years of abuse broke me. I felt worthless, I didn’t feel like a person, I was just a part of him. I considered suicide as the only escape until I was referred to a domestic abuse organisation for support. I’m still on antidepressants and have had regular counselling for the last two years. Physically, I still operate in fight or flight mode, meaning I’m constantly on edge and my body doesn’t cope well with adrenaline and stress. Financially, I feel stuck. My credit rating is very poor because of huge debts my ex-husband left in my name.
He refused to work, so I worked while he controlled all the money. My personal financial situation was strong before I met him, but he constantly increased overdrafts, opened new bank accounts, destroyed my debit cards, opened credit cards and mobile phone contracts, and applied for loans in my name. By the time our relationship ended, there were four credit cards with a total balance of £10,000, two loans with a balance of £15,000 and two current accounts overdrawn by £2,000. He also took £5,000 from our children’s bank accounts and racked up £700 in water charges in the space of six weeks while the children and I were away from the house, and in excess of £3,000 gas and electric in less than a year, while I was working.
It was my house and because I had no money and three children, I had nowhere to go. I couldn’t afford to run to another property. I was constantly scared he would trash the house or burn it down. I knew he wouldn’t leave. Rent was more than any mortgage and I couldn’t get another mortgage due to my poor credit rating. I was stuck. Social housing wasn’t an option because I owned my property. At the time, I didn’t think refuge was an option either because I didn’t fully understand how abusive he was being.
The final straw came when he knocked our son’s tooth out with a door and he needed hospital treatment. I called the non-emergency police when he was out of the house and they said they wanted to visit, but I was convinced my abuser had intercepted the call and that he was going to turn up and kill us all. The police came and we were escorted out of the house at 2am and told we could either go to the local police station for the night for safety or go to live with family. I chose the latter.
The police arrested my husband two days later for child cruelty and we were told we weren’t allowed back to the house. We ended up spending six weeks with my family until a non-molestation and occupation order could be served on my husband. We had a police escort home and a marker placed on the house. He visited and broke the order several times, but it could never be proven.
My options were to enter a refuge or get my house back. I opted for getting the house back, as it was mine and the only place my children and I had ever known. I got up every day, even though some days felt impossible, and carried on working. The children were back in school after two days off. I drove 100 miles each day to get them to and from school. This normality kept us all alive.
I needed my family’s support to function, so I’d hoped to move closer to them, but I was told that if I sold my property I’d be making myself homeless and therefore wouldn’t be entitled to support from the council. An ideal situation would have been a pause on the mortgage and for my bank and utility providers to have understood economic and domestic abuse. Like council tax relief if a property is empty, for example, if you’ve had to escape your house for domestic abuse, a relief on these outgoings would have been welcomed.
Housing is a safe way out for domestic abuse survivors. It’s a future. It’s an escape. It’s a plan. It’s the ability to start over. Knowing now how unsafe, scary, draining and financially crippling leaving can be, a safe roof over your head is crucial. It gives you something to build from. I was more concerned about my children. I knew I couldn’t leave them in the house with the abuser, their father, but I couldn’t leave them with nowhere to sleep, eat, wash, etc.
The children and I are stronger and happier now. We all have tough times, triggers and bad nightmares, but we’re learning they’re in the past. We’re safe and together. I feel vulnerable because of the abuse I’ve experienced since we left, including stalking, harassment, fraud and considerable economic abuse around divorce, child maintenance and debt. I feel strong and vulnerable in equal measure.
Welcome to Money Diaries, where we're tackling what might be the last taboo facing modern working women: money. We're asking a cross-section of women how they spend their hard-earned money during a seven-day period – and we're tracking every last penny.
This week: "I am a 34-year-old accountant on £50,000 (new job) in Warrington. I got married earlier this year to my husband D, and we bought our tiny terrace last summer. We haven’t got round to completely combining our finances yet. I am the main breadwinner so I pay for most of the housing costs, our big shop each week and holidays/weekends away/gigs etc. D pays for Netflix, broadband and house insurance to contribute. He covers costs of the horses as he has two, and we both cover our own cars and phones which are bought outright (I drive a five-year-old Seat Leon, D drives a 19-year-old Corsa). D will tend to have cash from his sandwich shop business, so is more likely to cover day-to-day fun stuff, such as drinks/meals out."
Industry: Finance Age: 34 Location: Warrington Salary: £50k Paycheque amount: £3,000 Number of housemates: 1.5: husband (D) and our 14-month-old black Lab puppy.
Monthly Expenses
Housing costs: £0 (we own outright). Utilities: Council tax £114, Water £23.59, Elec/Gas £56, TV licence £12.54. Transportation: Petrol £60. Phone bill: £10 giffgaff, phone bought outright. Savings? Whatever I can – between £500-£2000. Other: Gym £75, I joined David Lloyd recently as I literally drive past it on my way home from work. SimplyCook £7.99 but hardly ever pay due to reward bonuses. Lottery £18, Kindle Unlimited £7.99, Netflix £10 (D), Virgin broadband and TV £29 (D), House insurance £89 pa (D).Day One
6.30am: I haven’t slept well at all due to it being very warm, and an altercation with our neighbour last night over our dog. He’s 82 (the neighbour not the dog) and asked D around Christmas if he could walk our dog while we are at work due to the old man being lonely. D said yes despite my misgivings and it has been the biggest mistake. We got in from an hour at the pool yesterday to find the neighbour had used a chair to access our yard (the dog has a dog flap, he doesn’t live outside) and walk our dog without permission in the heat. This is not the first time, and I got very angry in the street and then upset. I end up miffed too because D set his alarm for 6am, with no real intention of getting up pre-7.
8.25am: I arrive at work five minutes early but late for me, due to a lorry and Porsche smash on my way – expensive morning for someone. It’s our month end at work and a new job for me, so I spend a lot of time on Skype making notes and trying to get my head around everything. I sip peppermint tea and black coffee as I’m re-trying 16:8 intermittent fasting, so my eating window is 12.30-8.30pm.
12.30pm: Lunchtime, and as Sunday night is cooking night, I have leftovers of a SimplyCook dish I made, it’s a sort of Malaysian curry called Nnonya, and it heats up beautifully. I eat at my desk; busy afternoon so I just crack on.
5pm: I leave bang on 5pm on Mondays as I have signed up to horse riding lessons. Bit of a busman’s holiday as I have married into a crazy equestrian family but D’s horses are a bit strong for me, so while I can and do ride them, I want to get better so I’m a bit more in control. It’s a warm night, and unfortunately my normal instructor is busy so I get a student. It’s only okay. £24
7pm: I get home and heat the oven for a fresh pizza and some wedges from Lidl. I told D last night that he needed to tell the neighbour he was no longer allowed to walk the dog; as I arrive home the neighbour is at the door, apparently D has given him one more chance. I’m fuming, and don’t feel giving backword is the way to go, so I go to bed at 9pm after a shower and an episode of Peaky Blinders.
Total: £24Day Two
6.30am: Alarm goes off and I doze for 15 minutes, then get up. I walk the dog every morning and I really love my time with him, so I try to get as close to an hour as possible.
8am: Home, dog fed and I'm in the car, better drive today so I’m in by 8.15am. I have a colleague up from Bristol training me today, so another busy day.
12.30pm: I have one last portion of the Nnonya for lunch, then crack on again.
6pm: I leave work and head straight to the dentist. My dentist is extremely attractive but I still hate going. I thought I needed a filling replacing but as I’ve had no pain since the check-up, he gives me the option of leaving it. Phew! I had Invisalign a couple of years ago, and I have a fixed retainer on the back of my teeth. It does collect a lot of plaque, so he just gives my teeth a really good clean and sends me on my way, richer and less numb than I expected to be. £16
7.30pm: I get home and D is there with the dog, back from doing the horses. He asks if I want to do anything – there is a local football match on, or maybe dinner out at the pub – but I say no, and shower and change instead. I’m exhausted after two busy days at work, and I’m still a little tender about him not backing me up yesterday over the neighbour. I cook some salmon fillets with new potatoes, veg and garlic bread slices, and we eat it over an episode of Peaky Blinders. D’s sister T phones, her boyfriend C has been asked to take a £10k pay cut at work due to the company struggling. We try to offer employment advice and I pull up the accounts for the company; my recommendation is firmly in refusal land, but C loves his job and is wavering.
10pm: Head up to bed, read a little and lights off at 10.30.
Total: £16Day Three
6.30am: Alarm and short doze and a cuddle, then up and usual dog walk. We have a really scary time this morning. My dog loves swimming and there is a big canal running alongside the reserve we usually walk up. He runs through the bushes to have a quick dip and when I call him back to me, he comes up the bank at a slightly different angle, and ends up behind big heavy-duty locked gates at a jetty. You can’t explain to a dog that he just needs to head slightly to his right and he’ll see the path, and he just sits and looks at me through some serious locked metal. I try throwing treats the direction I want him to go, but it doesn’t work, and I end up having to scramble through the bushes and brambles, in ballet flats and work clothes, to call him to me round the fencing. I’m more than a touch scraped and dirty, so I head straight home with him, feed him and Savlon my scrapes.
7.45am: End up slightly ahead of time and jump in the car. In work for just after 8. My colleague training me is no longer here, but I do my best on my own.
12.30pm: I’m out of leftovers, so lunch today is a fairly sad microwaved jacket potato and some cottage cheese. I’m still STARVING, and eat my Babybel, mini Peperami and bag of popcorn by about 2. Am still hungry.
5pm: D and I were going to have a swim tonight but he has a massive order of 80 packed lunches for his sandwich shop business in the morning, so needs to do a big supplies run, plus ride his horse, so we rearrange. I decide to go anyway. I joined David Lloyd a couple of months ago and I do need to go as I have a chunk of weight to lose, and it is expensive too; also my hair is filthy. As I’m pulling in to the car park D calls and asks if I still want to meet him. As he’s still on his way home with the dog in the car I suggest we stick to tomorrow. I jump in the outdoor pool and churn out 30 minutes of alternating breast stroke and front crawl, then head home.
7pm: I’m home and defrost some spag bol I made on a previous cooking Sunday. I serve it with pasta and garlic bread, and D opens a bottle of red that we share. I’m in a much better mood after the exercise, and we chat and watch TV before calling it a night about 10 again.
Total: £0Day Four
5.30am: Alarm goes off for D to get up and make the sandwiches for his big order this morning. I seriously contemplate getting up, but I’m tired and end up just dozing back off until my alarm. I check my bank and it’s a good day, I get reimbursed with £190 of expenses that I submitted for a recent work trip and I get £44 of Virgin trains compensation. I’m expecting £88 though due to a missed connection so I email them back to query. I need the cash this month, I’ve only been in my job five weeks, and I had a short gap and six weeks on a part salary, so every penny counts.
I walk the dog, well away from the canal this morning, and swing past D’s shop to say good morning but he has several customers, so I head back home.
12.30pm: I’m STARVING again, and I heat up a similarly sad spud with cottage cheese. Same snacks as yesterday, but I managed to drag the popcorn out slightly. I had bought my friend a silly mug for her birthday through Moonpig Australia. It didn’t arrive and I had no response to two customer service emails. I social media’d them and funnily enough I got a response straightaway saying it was lost in the post. They refund me and offer me store credit so I decide to try again, with $15AUD off the mug.
5pm: I leave work and head back to the gym to meet D. I have signed up to a plan where I get one free guest pass a month. The reception desk is very lax though, and sometimes I have used the same pass three times as they aren’t deducted from my app. We’re thinking about D joining, so have signed up to a 14 days for £14 deal to try it and he arrives before me to activate it. We swim outside for 50 minutes but not particularly vigorously, as I keep my head out of the water to chat about our days. We have a quick jacuzzi, then I check MyFitnessPal; at this point I’ve eaten under 500 calories today and with the swim and walk this am, I’m rolling in free calories. I’m trying to stick to about 1500 calories net of exercise, with the fasting and increasing exercise to see if I can shift a bit of weight. I do struggle though as I have quite an underactive thyroid. We debate eating at the gym restaurant or at the pub but I’m trying to be good with money. It’s my 35th birthday in a fortnight and we have a weekend away in Windsor to eat at the Fat Duck, and a trip to Manchester to see The Book of Mormon this month as well. So we head home and I make SimplyCook quesadillas, it only takes 10-15 minutes as I had the mince mix in the freezer. We drink Cava that D bought from Lidl today, and watch a bit of TV before bed.
Total: £0 Day Five
6.30am: TGIF. Been a long week at work with my first month end at my new job, and I’m fried. We were both woken up by torrential rain this morning, but the dog needs walking. We head out to find some of the roads flooded; the dog is so impressed with the giant puddles and we spend ages with him just splashing in them. I’m so tempted when I swing by D’s shop on our walk to get a free sausage barm, but hang fire. I might find it hard to stick to my calories over the weekend, so I want to do my best today.
8am: Get to work and the office is absolutely dead, so just get my head down and get on with some work.
12.30pm: Heat up some soup, the office is warm though and to be honest I just really don’t fancy it. I hadn’t brought any bread and butter either to try to be healthier, damnit. I leave half and snack on some popcorn instead.
3pm: There are only three of us in the office (it’s a hot desk type office) and so I decide to head on home. Luckily I packed a gym bag and ump into a 3.30pm virtual RPM spin bike class. I really enjoy this, and sweat buckets.
4.30pm: I stop by Lidl to get some wine for me and beer for D for the weekend. £16.67
5pm: Get home and D fancies a Friday evening swim, so I pack my togs and back to the gym we go. We swim outside for about 40 minutes until my exhausted legs give up on me, then have a jacuzzi. While I’m washing my hair D buys me a sneaky wine, and we sit and chat for a while longer. There is a house around the corner from the in-laws, owned by an old lady who died recently. It looks to be in a terrible state – barely touched for the last 50 years – but we discuss how it could possibly be a good project for us as a bigger home to maybe start a family in.
7pm: We call it a day at the gym and head home. I defrost some chilli from the freezer and serve it with garlic bread and pasta, because pasta is so much better than rice, and we knock out the last episode of Peaky Blinders. We chill out, as we have a long day tomorrow.
Total: £16.67Day Six
8am: I debate getting up for a quick gym class but desist; it’s hammering down and this is likely to be my only chance for a lie-in this week. I snuggle D instead. We are going eventing this weekend to a local event run by our best man and his family. D is riding his 5-year-old today, and T our 11-year-old mare tomorrow. I skip breakfast but do indulge in a Nespresso latte with almond milk while D and the dog eat toast.
10am: We head down the farm, feed the horses, and I muck out while D plaits up the horse. The weather is hideous, so we wrap up and load the horse, our neighbour who helps and the dogs in the wagon, and off we head. We arrive in plenty of time, and as it's now 12.30pm I nip to the café for chips, cheese and beans and a bottle of water to fill my tummy and warm up a bit. £5 but D pays.
2pm: It’s time to throw D onto his horse, and for him to do his dressage test. It’s blowing a gale and none of us is thrilled – especially the horse, who is only a baby. After his test, we put the horse back on the wagon, grab the dogs and set off to walk the cross-country course before his showjumping. Big mistake. The heavens completely open and there is nowhere to shelter. The ground is good but it’s a bit wet and slippy, and it is the first event for the horse, so D decides to give the cross-country a miss. We head back to the horse box to get the horse ready to showjump and the heavens open again, sideways. D decides to withdraw altogether, and we head to the secretary tent. In the tent there is a lady selling brownies; I have no real sweet tooth but I’m cold and wet, so I buy a chocolate orange one (£2 but out of D’s change in my pocket). D sees me and buys another three for £5, they are massive and well worth it. He buys tea and I get another water, and we huddle in the café for a bit.
5pm: We secure the horse and head back to the yard. We’re due back tomorrow with T, but the car park is looking a bit boggy already. Back at the yard we unload the horse and nip round feeding and skipping out.
6pm: Back at home the first thing we do is crack open a drink, and the second peel off our wet clothes. We see our neighbour who came with us today stop at the shop on the way home and come out with wine, so we invite her in. Shopping day is tomorrow and I don’t really have enough food for three (I meal plan pretty aggressively), so I check all the food apps, and Domino's has the best deal today. I get two pizzas and a bunch of sides for £26. We chill out in PJs and chat, hoping against hope that tomorrow is cancelled so that we don’t get drowned and T gets her money back.
Total: £26Day Seven
5.30am: Alarm goes off, and I check Facebook. We get an answer on the event in 30 minutes, so we lounge around in bed. At 6am we learn it’s off. It’s a real shame because D’s best mate and family have been working on this for months. Still: British weather. We lie back down and wake up about four hours later. Eeek.
11am: Quick toast and coffee, and we head down to do the horses with the dog. We then go to Lidl, where D gets a trolley full of fresh salad and other items for his shop for the morning, and I buy a trolley full of Lidl groceries for us for the week. It comes in at £35.34 despite having two large reusable bags including lots of veg, fresh chicken etc and a bottle of rosé. It is such a good shop. We drop his shopping off at the shop, making ourselves a quick sandwich while we are there, then head home and unload our shopping. We both shower, then walk to the local social club to watch the England rugby union warm-up game vs Wales. I messaged the club this morning asking if they would be showing it, which they confirmed. I am therefore unimpressed to find out – just after D buys us a round of drinks – that they have decided to show the Newcastle vs Arsenal match instead.
2pm: I quickly phone a taxi (mistakenly calling a firm in Wales first) and he whizzes us to a sports bar in town. We get another round of drinks, and have only missed the first 15 minutes of the rugby. We get another couple of rounds of drinks for which D pays again. He tends to pay for more fun stuff, as I pay far more bills and food costs. The match finishes and we get a cocktail at a little bar and play on the jukebox while waiting for our taxi home. D fancied dinner in town but I didn’t want to leave the dog any longer, and felt we had spent enough this week. Our house is a very small two-up, two-down terrace which we bought cheaply a year ago. We own it outright as I worked in Australia for seven years doing an in-demand career and saving aggressively; I also did very well in FOREX when I moved home (thanks Brexit). It really isn’t big enough though – we don’t even have an upstairs toilet – and it would be great to have more room for the dog.
6pm: We head home and I rustle up a chicken and noodle SimplyCook dish, which is very tasty. I pour myself another wine but I’ve had plenty already, and end up pouring it back in the bottle. We drink water and have a VERY early night after D drunk-eats last night's leftover pizza.
"I really enjoyed completing this money diary, it really helps having things in black and white. This was quite a low spend week for me, as I was trying to keep it low for a couple of bigger weeks ahead. I’m quite good at taking lunch to work and cooking at home, but could still cut down on drinks out etc. Unfortunately it’s fun!"
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Struggling to sip your eight glasses of water a day? There’s an app for that. Thinking about finally practising some sleep hygiene? There’s an app for that, too. And if you’re eager to get your spending under control (it’s the £3 coffees that do it), there are about 456,973 apps for that as well (maybe more).
In 2019, there are few areas of our lives that can’t be enhanced with the help of an app on our phones and some statistics. Getting a handle on your personal data lets you know your own body and mind better, enabling you to shape your habits, change your health and achieve your goals – be they physical or otherwise – making it easier to live your best life.
At the same time, we know more than ever about the benefits of putting down our phones. So being able to keep tabs on our vitals – our heart rate during a gruelling 5k, our most listened-to songs of the summer, the number of days until our next period, and more – without being glued to our phones is ideal.
Fitbit’s new Versa 2 smartwatch, with Amazon Alexa built in as well as sleep and fitness tracking capabilities, means you don't need a separate app for everything and you can leave your phone firmly in your bag while you’re powering through your day. Your most important numbers can all be tracked from your wrist.
We asked five R29 staffers to road test the Fitbit Versa 2 for a week and share their most revealing statistic, spanning sleep, money, fitness and more. Buckle up. Liz Kyneur, Production Manager
Stat: Two hours. Three steps. Four lightbulb colour changes.
I’m a big Fitbit fan and have had one for a few years, so I was interested in seeing what the new Versa 2 could offer. I was stoked to see I could sync my Fitbit with Alexa, although when I noticed how often I was asking Alexa to turn on the lamp across my living room, I realised I should get off my backside a bit more.
Although, in my (albeit lacklustre) defence, Alexa is the only one who can change the colour of the smart bulb in my living room lamp (my neighbours must constantly hear me say "Alexa, turn the living room blue/white/red…now blue again").
Using Alexa through my Fitbit Versa 2, however, meant I could see my serious lack of steps for each day, which definitely got me moving more – even if it was just around the living room!
Fitbit Fitbit Versa 2, $, available at FitbitSamm Yu, VP, Strategy & Client Services
Stat: Forgetting to set alarm = Best night's sleep all week.
Since reading Matthew Walker’s Why We Sleep I’ve been obsessed with the idea of collecting data in order to understand how I sleep and ultimately get better sleep. (Or is it 'get better at sleeping'?) Despite my best efforts, I rarely meet the ultimate nine hour goal.
The Fitbit app provides a Sleep Score, which ranks you from 1-100 and is designed to provide insight into sleep quality by looking at your sleep duration (according to Fitbit, it’s typical to see 10 to 30 awake times in a night, most of which are so short you may not even remember them), sleep quality (how much time you spent in deep and REM sleep) and restoration (how relaxed you were during sleep, as measured by your heart rate and restlessness).
My highest Fitbit sleep score (82) came after a night where I read before bed (read: fell asleep quickly) and accidentally forgot to set an alarm (read: slept through the entirety of what would have been a morning barre class). My lowest score (62) came after hosting guests at my flat until almost 2am on Saturday night, followed by a 9.30am wake-up to see friends on Sunday morning. I like to think what I lost in sleep, I gained in friendship.
One thing that’s very clear from my Fitbit Versa 2 data is that I haven’t been doing a good job of going to bed and waking up at the same time every day. If I'm going to be an overnight sensation, I need to stick to my sleep routine.
Fitbit Fitbit Versa 2, $, available at FitbitDavid Farrell, Audience Development Executive
Stat: Dating is more strenuous on the heart than downward facing dog.
I'm not ashamed to say that my idea of a good time is spending a solid hour squatting my body weight to Nicki Minaj’s "Super Bass". However, since wearing the Fitbit Versa 2, I've been pleasantly surprised by the calories burned from an outdoor walk. I thought my heart rate would be higher as I’m known for being a speed demon on the pavement, but it turns out having my head between my legs in downward dog position gets my heart racing a little bit more.
Of course, there’s a lot more to exercise than just burning calories. But if you’re looking to improve your cardio performance it’s really useful. I love that you can track average pace per mile for running and compare it with previous runs to see your progress.
There’s also another activity worth mentioning/tracking. After a dinner date during the week, I glanced at my Fitbit at one point and saw that my heart rate had soared from my resting 60BPM to 110BPM! I knew dating would be the thing to give me a heart attack in the end.
Fitbit Fitbit Versa 2, $, available at FitbitKaty Harrington, Managing Editor
The first thing I did when I got my Versa 2 set up was sync it with my debit card. Then I ventured out into the world sans wallet to buy stuff, feeling like Marty McFly.
It’s six days before I go on holiday (California thanks for asking) and I’m trying to be frugal so I’ve brought my lunch to work today. I can’t cook so it’s just mashed avocado with cherry tomatoes and some feta, but I need a vehicle to get this delicious amalgam into my mouth so I go to the local shop to get some Dark Rye Ryvita (£1.25) and a Diet Coke (99p). I pay for them at the self-service till using my Fitbit and wonder if anyone around me notices and thinks I’m from the future but they are too busy paying for their own underwhelming lunches to care.
On my lunch break I’ve booked an appointment to get my eyebrows waxed in my favourite local salon where the beautician taunts me because I am a waxing wimp. She threatens to get the few remaining stray hairs by threading but I refuse because I’m not a masochist. Pay her (£10) with my watch and flee.
On the way back to the office I go to Oliver Bonas for the first time in my life and buy my friend who I’ll be crashing with on holiday a very silly diamanté hair slide that says 'Rebel' (£15), which she will love even though she works in fintech. The lady at the shop says my olive-green watch strap is nice and she’s 100% correct.
After work, I go to meet a friend in central London on the bus, tap in with my Fitbit and feel pleased with myself. We meet at a little bar I like even though the wine is septic and the staff are uninterested in anything but their own weekend plans (two very middling glasses of red, £13.60, 'cause London innit). She gets the second round and we yap a lot then I suggest another but she wants to be 'good' which I never do. On the way home from the pub I stop for some groceries (by that I mean a frozen Dr Oetker – aka my favourite doctor – pizza, £1.79, and two Galaxy Ripple bars, £2). The Turkish gent who owns the shop asks me if I’ll marry him and I say yes and now we’re engaged. Joking, I tell him I can’t cook which is an absolute deal breaker for him. His loss.
Fitbit Fitbit Versa 2, $, available at FitbitJazmin Kopotsha, Entertainment Editor
Stat: Most listened-to playlist? "All The Feels"
Like many of us, I’m super conscious of how often I use my phone. There’s always a drama playing out on WhatsApp, Instagram is too easy to get lost in and those Topshop notifications always seem to get me. So I’ve gotten into the habit of turning my alerts off and leaving my phone in my bag instead of my hand when I want to consciously detach myself a bit (I haven’t conquered my emotional attachment enough to turn it all the way off yet). I spend a huge amount of my day listening to music, though, so when I realised that I could do that via my new Fitbit Versa 2 I was really excited to see my phone Screen Time dip even further.
On my commute, I happily skipped through my poorly crafted morning playlist for something appropriately soothing (turns out I’m very antsy pre-8am coffee) without once feeling obliged to open my mate’s WhatsApp plea for outfit advice. Sat at my desk, I used the watch to connect to Spotify on my laptop to ease myself into the madness of the day with some Ella Mai.
By lunchtime I’ve switched it up to Lizzo, 4pm I’m on a deep instrumental kick to power through to my last deadline and at 6pm I reconnect to my phone to line up something else for the journey home.
A few days into my new routine I was the smuggest wearable tech convert you’d ever seen. That’s right! I felt really cool and edgy for only having to tap my wrist to do anything! At least, I felt cool until I swiped to my 'Recently played' list on the watch to find that Spotify’s wildly emotional "All The Feels" playlist was in the top two for the fourth day in a row – without me even realising how much I’d listened to it. I’m deeply concerned that Drake and I seem to subconsciously connect on such a deep level now…
NEW YORK, NEW YORK – MAY 22: Jonathan Van Ness speaks onstage at The Wall Street Journal’s “The Future of Everything Festival” at Spring Studios on May 22, 2019 in New York City. (Photo by Nicholas Hunt/Getty Images)
Jonathan Van Ness spoke out about being bullied for his gender expression and sexual orientation as a child in a powerful new interview with The Trevor Project. Van Ness, who is non-binary and uses he/him pronouns, explained that growing up, he was shamed for his gender expression.
He explained, “I wanted to wear tights, and I wanted to wear [off-the-shoulder] sweatshirts, or thigh-high boots, or a velvet evening gown with big gold puffy sleeves that my cousins had that they would play dress-up with. I didn’t understand people’s intense visceral reaction to my wanting to express myself in this way.”
Van Ness’ father had “an intense negative reaction” to his child’s love of makeup and dresses. “It made me feel like my gender expression was something I needed to hide from a very early age,” Van Ness said. Later, when Van Ness began to realise he was attracted to boys, there was even more that he felt he needed to hide.
During middle school and high school, Van Ness was bullied. “It was very pervasive, and it had a verbal element to it, and it had a violence element to it,” he said. “It was a feeling of having your safety stolen, constantly feeling like you have to look over your shoulder for your safety, for your space, and that is something that is kind of second nature to me. Even as an adult, that has never really left me.”
Learning how to develop tools to process his anxiety and depression in a healthy way has been vital, Van Ness said, as has been his passion for both his career and for his hobbies, like gymnastics. However, he added, joy is not enough. “Depression is not as easy as saying, ‘Just find your joy and you’re going to become happy.’ That was never my experience,” he said. “When we’re identified fully with our depression, it will say, ‘You have no joy, you have no way out.’ There will be a negative, internal critic in our mind that we need to be able to dissociate from and pull ourselves away from.”
He added that having someone to talk to about what you’re going through is so important — for him, it was his mother. “When we’re able to share with someone who we do feel safe with, we can realise that these things that are happening to us don’t make us unloveable and aren’t anything to have as a huge secret and don’t make our future dark and dreary,” he said. “Actually, we have a really gorgeous future and we deserve love and safety.”
Watch the full interview below.
The Trevor Project is the world’s largest suicide prevention and crisis intervention organisation for LGBTQ young people.
If you are thinking about suicide, please contact Samaritans on 116 123. All calls are free and will be answered in confidence.
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A heart-shaped box of Russell Stover’s chocolates is a dangerous thing. Some items lurking in the packaging are delicious. Some are fine. Some are so appalling you consider spitting them out in public. You’ll experience a similar assortment of emotions when you binge through Amazon Prime’s upcoming Modern Love, a series bursting with love and celebrities. Anne Hathaway, Tina Fey, Ed Sheeran (yes, that Ed Sherran), andFleabag’’s Hot Priest (Andrew Scott) all appear, along with a dozen other famous faces.
Mercifully, no episode of the romance anthology, premiering Friday, October 18, is as terrible as any strawberry cream candy. Instead,Modern Love is, on average, as good as caramel crunch — if not better.
The eight-episode streaming show is an adaptation of the New York Times’ iconic “Modern Love” column, which has run since 2004. That explains why Amazon’s Modern Love takes place in a hazy mid-aughts milieu where cell phones exist but don’t rule people’s lives, no one brings up swipe-right dating apps, and Facebook notifications are a desire instead of a punchline. Rather than grapple with the difficulties of modern, modern dating, the anthology is a warm blanket of Obama-era optimism.
Since Modern Love is so focused on some form of comfort, whether that be in the arms of another or through a brisk downtown bike ride, that you may follow your heart when choosing an episode. This is a true anthology series, so each half-hour-ish episode is a contained little story. Personally, I first threw myself into the Andrew Scott-led “Hers Was A World Of One,” which co-stars Brandon Kyle Goodman and Thoroughbreds’ Olivia Cooke. It’s an instalment involving queer love, a nearly infuriating woman, and very cute dogs — aka a complete delight.
However, “World of One” will also leave you reaching for the tissues during its momentous final act. Anne Hathaway’s “Take Me As I Am, Whoever I Am,” which gives viewers a fearless look at dating with bipolar disorder, will likely shatter you multiple times. Dev Patel as the most perfect New York boyfriend in “When Cupid Is A Prying Journalist” is so good, his character will warm even the iciest heart. Most episodes are built for tears (the happy kind, the sad kind, or both), which is why Modern Love will be unable to outrun comparisons to television’s greatest highwire tear-jerker, This Is Us. Both series are fixated on the tiny ways human connection, above all else, can save us.
Modern Love goes about that aim very differently than NBC’s family drama blockbuster. This Is Us has an obsessive working class streak running through its teary DNA. Modern Love, on the other hand, luxuriates in beautifully appointed apartments and the kinds of sleek lives that usually hide universal issues such as relationship decay and surprise pregnancies. Even when Modern Love gets painfully serious — as it does in stand-out episodes like “World of One,” “Take Me,” and Cristin Milioti-starring premiere “When the Doorman Is Your Main Man” — it would rather have that conversation in a beautiful brownstone than dilapidated public housing. In fact, the latter kind of residence doesn’t exist in Modern Love‘s New York.
The West Elm-y glow of the series can usually lull you into a sense of warm complacency. That is, until you arrive at “So He Looked Like Dad. It Was Just Dinner, Right?,” starring newly-minted Emmy winner Julia Garner and Homecoming’s Shea Whigham.
As the title suggests, “Dad” follows a young woman as she falls into a complicated relationship with a father-like figure. Specifically, a powerful older man in her workplace. In a post-#MeToo society, it is already doubtful viewers are clamouring to see that story brought to life through a multi-million-dollar production. That fact that “Dad’s” Amazon-penned summary involves the words “daddy issues” only makes the narrative more cringeworthy. Unfortunately, the Garner vehicle never feels like it’s running on all cylinders. Instead, the episodes comes off as a flimsy best case scenario in a deeply terrible and unsettling series of events.
At leastShameless’ Emmy Rossum, who directs the instalment, uses “Dad” to prove she can excel at suffocatingly good close-ups that filtering two complex emotional perspectives into one frame.
Take a bite out of Modern Love. All you have to do is eat around the metaphorical pieces of stray coconut.
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HOLLYWOOD, CALIFORNIA – OCTOBER 27: Olivia Wilde attends the Academy Of Motion Picture Arts And Sciences’ 11th Annual Governors Awards at The Ray Dolby Ballroom at Hollywood & Highland Center on October 27, 2019 in Hollywood, California. (Photo by Kevin Winter/Getty Images)
Update, November 2, 2019: Delta has announced it will restore same-sex love scenes to Booksmart and Rocketman. A spokeswoman for the airline told Variety it had been given an “edited” version of Booksmart by the studio and was unaware it censored a key moment.“Studios often provide videos in two forms: a theatrical, original version and an edited version. We selected the edited version and now realise content well within our guidelines was unnecessarily excluded from both films. We are working to make sure this doesn’t happen again,” Emma Protis told Variety.
“The studio has agreed to provide a special Delta edit that retains the LGBTQ+ love scenes in both Booksmart and Rocketman that will be on our flights as soon as possible,” she added.Booksmart director Olivia Wilde responded to the news on Twitter, writing, “Thank you, @delta.”
This article was originally published on October 30, 2019.
Director Olivia Wilde is calling out airlines for censoring key moments of “female sexuality” from her hit high school comedy Booksmart.
Booksmart, which came out to rave reviews in May, tells the story of seniors Amy (Kaitlyn Dever) and Molly (Beanie Feldstein) who vow to spend their last night of high school making up for all the fun they didn’t have over the last four years. Amy is a lesbian, and during the film, she hooks up with Hope (Diana Silvers), another girl in her graduating class. On October 26, journalist Michaela Barton tweeted that Etihad Airlines censored the kiss between the two women, as well as the rest of the hookup scene. She noted that other sexual encounters in the film, specifically those between men and women, were not removed.
The next day, Wilde replied to Barton’s tweet, shocked at the exclusion of such an important scene, especially since there was no nudity. On October 30, Wilde tweeted that she had a chance to view Booksmart on a plane as well, though did not specify which airline she flew. Not only did the airline edit out Amy and Hope’s hook up, but she claims numerous other aspects of the film had been altered.
Wilde noted that the film cut out or muted the word “vagina,” but kept explicit language in the film, including f-bombs — sometimes, she claimed, even in the same scene where they muted vagina. The edit also removed the word “genitals.”
Wilde added that the airline’s version cut a scene featuring naked dolls even though these toys are “made for children” and have “no genitals,” as well as a masturbation scene, a scene in which Molly deals with a UTI, and a moment in which the girls watch porn for research in the back of a Lyft, which Wilde stated was the movie’s chosen Oscars clip.
Wilde confirmed that the Amy and Hope love scene was indeed edited, despite it involving “zero nudity” and having “an essential plot point for a lead character.”
“What message is this sending to viewers and especially to women? That their bodies are obscene? That their sexuality is shameful?” tweeted Wilde. “I urge every airline, especially those who pride themselves on inclusivity, to stop working with this third party company, and trust the parental advisory warning to allow viewers to opt out if they choose.”
On the red carpet for the Academy’s Governors Awards Sunday, Wilde told Varietythat the sex scene between Amy and Hope is “such an integral part of this character’s journey” and that her heart “broke” upon hearing about the edited version being fed to first-time viewers.
“I want people to experience the entire film,” she told the outlet. Refinery29 has reached out to Wilde for further comment.
Feldstein, also at the awards, shared Wilde’s thoughts on the censorship.
“We’re on the case to get this rectified. Our movie is a beautiful representation of the queer experience as young people,” the actress said. “I’m a queer person. So we’re getting to the bottom of it, don’t worry. If you can watch me and Skyler [Gisondo] kiss, you can watch Diana and Kaitlyn kiss.”
A spokesperson for Delta told Variety that the airline uses a third party company if an unedited version of a film does not meet its content guidelines. Delta will use the third party’s version even if it removes extra material, per Variety.
In a statement to Refinery29, a representative for Delta claimed that their “content parameters do not in any way ask for the removal of homosexual content from the film.”
“We value diversity and inclusion as core to our culture and our mission and will review our processes to ensure edited video content doesn’t conflict with these values,” a representative for the airline added.
Refinery29 inquired in a follow-up whether the original film, or a differently edited version, would be added to future Delta flights.
Refinery29 also reached out to Etihad Airlines for comment.
One third party that company that edits films for flights, Encore Inflight Limited, claimed it does so only by the standards set by the airlines. Jovitah Toh, CEO of Encore Inflight Limited, explained how it works to The Points Guy blog.
“Each airline will provide the distributors with their censorship guidelines and distributors will work with them on the edits — for example, nudity, implicit sex scenes, religious representations, plane crashes, competitor airlines’ logos, swear words and images or mention of pigs or pork for Muslim carriers are the general items that are edited,” Toh said.
A representative for company Global Eagle echoed the same sentiment to The Points Guy, stating that when they edit films for airlines, they are “required to obey local laws and local religious sensitivities” and that each “airline has its own requests and we respect our customers’ wishes.”
Thecontroversy has opened up a conversation about what content can and should be censored — but if you want to watch Booksmart, your best viewing experience likely won’t involve in-flight entertainment.
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CAP D’ANTIBES, FRANCE – MAY 18: Kerby Jean-Raymond attends the Vanity Fair party celebrating the 72nd Annual Cannes Film Festival at Hotel du Cap-Eden-Roc on May 18, 2019 in Cap d’Antibes, France. (Photo by David M. Benett/Dave Benett/Getty Images)
On Sunday, Business of Fashion introduced its seventh annual BoF 500, “a community of people shaping the global fashion industry that grows stronger over time.” In an article announcing the list, BoF shared how it determines who should be considered: “Each year since 2013, we have been sourcing and discovering new names to add to our community of people shaping the global fashion industry based on nominations from existing BoF 500 members.” People like model Adut Akech, Valentino’s creative director Pierpaolo Piccioli, Chicago rapper Chika Oranika, Dapper Dan, and of course, the designer behind Pyer Moss, Kerby Jean-Raymond, made the final cut. Only, Jean-Raymond says the sourcing came at a cost.
In an article published to Medium, Jean-Raymond explained exactly where and how Business of Fashion got him fucked up. It all started when the designer was offered a chance to speak during BoF Voices, a conference in London 2018. He told the publication that he did not want to participate in group panel discussions but rather preferred to give his version of a fashion “Ted Talk” on stage with Bethann Hardison. Mid-flight to the conference, he was told that despite his initial request, the speaking engagement would be a group panel: a conversation between Bethann Hardison, Patrick Robinson (the former creative director of Gap and Armani Exchange) and his friend and designer LaQuan Smith, moderated by Tim Blanks. Jean-Raymond says he felt insulted by the last-minute switch — and he assumed the group panel was their plan all along — but nonetheless agreed to take a call with BoF’s editor-in-chief Imran Amed some months later.
“He said he’d seen the work I’d been doing with Pyer Moss and in the community and I’d been selected to be on one of the 3 covers of the BoF 500 magazine,” Jean-Raymond writes. “Big oh ‘shit’ moment for me [..] So this now began a series of phone calls between him and I and meetings in Paris.”
What transpired from there, Jean-Raymond explains, is a series of calls where he allowed Amed to pick his brain for other names to include on their September cover series — as well as a list of “diverse” people to include on the BoF 500 list. Because he was under the impression that he’d be featured on the cover, Jean-Raymond shared news with the BoF staff that he hadn’t made public yet. But that cover never materialised. When the covers were released Monday, Jean-Raymond was not featured on them (Chika and Dapper Dan each have solo covers while Akech and Piccioli share one together). The designer is mentioned only on the BoF 500 list.
The straw that broke the camel’s back, he says, was arriving to the BoF 500 gala, and seeing a Black gospel choir. “This man, Imran, turns into Kirk Franklin and starts dancing on the stage with them and shit. To a room full of white people,” Jean-Raymond recalls. “What motivates someone to feel that they have the right to do a Kirk Franklin dance on the stage? Because ultimately that level of entitlement is the core issue. People feeling like they can buy or own whatever they want … if that thing pertains to blackness. We are always up for sale.” Some of the black attendees present felt so “terrible” and “helpless” that they left the event in “tears”, Kerby explained.
He also took the opportunity to speak directly to Amed. “I think your brand is exploitative, you proved that it’s fueled by corporate interest and shitty business practices. I understand that you have to make money, we all are selling something, but dawg, not your soul. And not ours.”
Jean-Raymond has never shied away from standing up for himself or his community — and he hasn’t wavered even after winning the CFDA/Vogue Fashion Fund and gaining Anna Wintour’s admiration. After his fashion show at Weeksville Heritage Center last September, he corrected those who claimed he failed to bring awareness to the historic site, which preserves the history of the first free African American community. He didn’t hesitate to address white journalists who described him using coded racist language to diminish his career accomplishments. In an interview with Refinery29, he spoke out about being “ostracised” and treated “like a pariah in the industry” after staging a New York Fashion Week show around Black Lives Matter in 2017.
It’s clear that Jean-Raymond isn’t going to hold his tongue, no matter how successful he becomes. Nor should he. As he said in his medium post, “me getting checks is not going to stop me from checking you.”
We’ve reached out to BoF for comment and will update this story if/when we hear back.
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While Korean skincare gets most of the recognition in the American beauty market, nail art is another element of K-beauty that deserves your attention. Some of the hottest manicure trends to come out of Seoul — like glass nails and wire nails — were created by Eun Kyung Park, the owner of the salon Nail Unistella. Park is also the regular artist for a host of celebs, from Bella Hadid to K-pop group Blackpink.
While in Seoul, I visited Nail Unistella to ask Park what nail trends were on her radar. Two hours later, I left with the cloud-covered jelly manicure of my dreams and a piece from Park’s line of nail jewellery. See it all unfold in the video above.
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Fashion Month is officially over, with Virginie Viard presenting her third collection for Chanel this morning to finish off the week. But while Paris Fashion Week-goers take a sigh of relief that their week month of fashion-induced chaos is finally kaput, we're only just beginning. Fashion Month is an endless source of inspiration, with a ton of street style ensembles and runway looks to steal ideas from.
After stalking every street style slideshow on Google, we can definitively call out a few trends that are sure to pop up on feeds this autumn. Think: corsets layered over knits, colour-blocked jeans, oversized coats, and lug boots. But those only scratch the surface. We're also expecting leather — whether it be Bermuda shorts or quilted coats — to continue its reign, knee-highs to make an appearance, and kilt-like skirts to come out in full force, just in time for BTS season.
Don't expect for post-Fashion Month dressing to be easy, but with a little help from your friends followers, anyone can put together a look deserving of a street style pap shot. Ahead, find all the inspo you need in the form of 31 ready-to-copy looks.Eclectic primary school teacher chic. Who wants to go halves on a blazer? The Chucks really make this look.Cheers to putting together one hell of an outfit. When in doubt, throw a blazer over it.The 2019 way to do bad Sandy. Spotted in the wild: check Simon Miller platforms.Hint: your shirt should be longer than your skirt. Canadian tuxedo in Paris.90s angst has never looked so good.We call this one baguette dressing. So yeah, dress for the lunch you want. The original cow-boy hat. Who else is going out right this second to buy a wool pyjama suit?Knee high, fold-over Tabi boots are goals. All hail the zebra sandal.Micro minis + trench coats = the perfect autumn concoction. Catch us wearing sandals until the first snowfall. Winter, spring, summer or autumn — we're wearing leopard print throughout them all. Transitional weather calls for shorts and oversized knits all day everyday.Two words: pedal pushers.This is the suit of our dreams. Tennis skirts, on and off the court. Simply no words can describe how good this Icon Visions suit is. Summer's mismatched shoe trend can transition right into autumn by swapping your go-to pair of B&W sandals for boots in the same colour combo.Plastic cowboy boots? We think yes.Wrap me up in this jumper dress.Romance on top, grunge on the bottom.What'd we say about corset layering?Blessed be this outfit. Grandad chic.Pack your own pillow.50 shades of brown (vegan) leather.This is crop top layering at its finest.The happier you dress, the happier you'll be.Fringe trousers are fun trousers. Quote me. Tourist fashion for the win.
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Considering the fact that it's somehow already October, the fast pace of fall might have you yearning for a more low-maintenance approach to your hair colour. While bright blonde highlights felt fun for the summer, the upkeep is a lot, which is why so many of us are looking for a soft tweak — like lowlights or warm balayage — heading into colder weather.
If you can relate, then you'll love the hair colour trends primed to be huge this season. They're all gorgeous and designed for an irregular touch-up schedule, meaning less time with your head in the bleach bowl and more time enjoying a Saturday tailgate and an autumnal breeze through your hair.
From golden brunette to rooty blonde, scroll through inspiration behind the six biggest hair colour trends for autumn 2019 — all of which are perfect references to bring into your next appointment — ahead.
Chestnut Brown
The ideal transitional tone for those with black or very dark brown hair is chestnut brown: It's slightly lifted, but appreciates the depth of your root colour so the grow-out looks purposeful and the end result is velvety and dimensional, à la Priyanka Chopra.
Pro tip: L'Oréal Professionnel colourist Jo Blackwell Prestontells us you don't need to pre-lighten or strip the pigment from your dark hair to achieve chestnut brown. She says to ask your colourist to use "a volume two developer to release the natural warm undertones of the hair."
Ash Brunette
Consider ash brown this autumn's take on bronde, the happy place between blonde and brunette. The dimensional shade — as seen on model Barbara Palvin — is a blend of light brown and cool blonde, without any brassy yellow or red undertones. If you have a dark brown root tone, you're already halfway there.
Pro tip: Ask for the lightest tones to be painted super fine around the face, then top it off with a gloss for shine.
Golden Brunette
Celebrity colourist Nikki Lee just gave actress Lea Michele this golden balayage brunette. The colourist told us that she loves this bronze tone for highlights for anyone with a dark brunette base because the warm gold hue give the hair instant dimension.
Pro tip: This trend is an easy way to seamlessly transition your existing highlights into autumn, just keep the lifted strands towards the ends of the hair.
Honey Highlights
When considering a low-maintenance hair colour, it's important to lean into colour contrast — that is, your natural base tone against your highlight or lowlight. Matrix colourist Nick Stenson says that warm honey blonde gives a natural-looking brightness against a darker root. "I recommend using a gloss to add extra depth to the root area to make the honey tone pop," he tells us.
Pro tip: "If your hair is curly, make sure your stylist takes bigger sections, because as the hair curls, it will actually diffuse some of the colour," Stenson says.
Rooted Citrine Blonde
Subtly-rooted yellow and gold tones will be especially on-trend for blondes this autumn, according to Stephanie Brown, colourist at NYC's IGK Salon. "Sometimes blondes want to be bright all year, but I've been seeing more blondes opting for a rooted look," Brown tells us. "It’s lower-maintenance than single-process, yet the effect is still bright. Plus, having those pretty golden, buttery tones are beautiful when transitioning from summer to fall."
Pro tip: Opting for a "gloss smudging" is an easy way to fake it 'til you make it.
Gingerbread Caramel
Warm red and copper hair colour isn't necessarily groundbreaking for autumn, but the 2019 take is a world away from bold pumpkin-spice tones. According to Kitty Greller, colourist at NYC's Bumble and bumble salon, the warm tones should be rooted in a soft brown-meets-red. "For any base tone, a gingerbread caramel gives a warm, rich depth to the hair," Greller explains.
Pro tip: "Keep the root natural, and the lifted tone to the ends or just around the face," Greller says. "That very subtle warmth of the hair can make your cheeks seem rosier and your skin glow through the darker months."
Blended S'Ombré
According to L.A.-based colourist Cherin Choi, the subtle ombré (s'ombré) colouring technique will edge back into hair-colour trends this autumn — especially on a fringe. "I call this a bangin' highlight," says Choi. "I use a blended ombré technique to complement the natural hair colour and the autumn of the bangs."
Pro tip: Choi says that this technique works on any base colour as long as your colourist starts the brightness just underneath the fringe. Ask for "a smooth transition down the shafts and to the ends," she adds.Like this post? There's more. Get tons of beauty tips, tutorials, and inspiration on the Refinery29 Pinterest page — we'll see you there!
Dirty Brunette
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1. Subtle brunette highlights as I like to call it... dirty brunette. It emphasizes a clients natural brunette color with lighter tones of brown to bring an effortless dimension to the hair. And not to mention, very low maintenance!
2. Clients should as for highlights or balayage or a variation of highlights and balayage for dimensional pops. Then tone the highlights down to darkest blonde/ lightest brown.
3. This look will really pop with some effortless waves! The bend of the wave will accentuate the tonal variation with ribbons of dimension. Give yourself a quick blowout with loose wave to really show this color off! Luckily this is a really low maintenance hair color... I always advise my clients to only try and wash their hair every 2-4 days and come in at about 2.5-3 months for a gloss to keep the tone looking fresh! Highlights usually don’t need to be done until month 5-6!
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