This whole week started because I was asking my resident director, Tawna, about Paris Fashion Week and she told me a little information and said if I was interested that she had a connection who might need some help for a show or two. Of course I told her I was interested and a couple days later she said her friend needed help for a show on Thursday. Then on March 1st I was told he could use help for a show on Wednesday as well, and I said I was available and would love to help out.
On Wednesday March 2nd I was told: "The call time is 16h at the following address:
14 Rue Bonaparte, 75006 Paris." I caught the metro a half hour before call time and got to the address about 10 minutes until 4. When I arrived at the address, there was a door into a courtyard and then buildings around and walkways. I had no clue where I was suppose to go and didn't see anybody that looked like they were part of the show. As I started to panic, a young man came up to me and asked what I was looking for. He showed me the way to the show and I ended up getting all the way backstage and still not knowing what I was suppose to be doing. The guards backstage were extremely surprised the I had gotten all the way back there without a pass or invite. Since I was never told what I was doing or who I was meeting at the location, I was still lost and didn't know what to do. I started walking back to the entrance I had originally came from when I saw a girl I recognized, she was with the people I was suppose to meet. I walked with the group back into the show room where we sat for a few minutes. I got to watch the set up of the runway and lights. I also helped put papers down on all the seats. As I was putting the papers down, a man walked up to me and asked for the seat list. I went to ask someone else for the seat list and she was kind of rude and said she didn't have it. I went back to the man and told him to give me a few more minutes and I would find the list and asked who it was for, he told me it was for the designers parents and himself. I went back to the lady and told her who I was getting seat assignments for and then she magically had a list. I went back to Gareth Pughs parents and his boyfriend and showed them to their seats. I then talked to a man that was standing by me, he was the assitant to Rick Owens. After a few more minutes I got to watch the run through of the show, lights, music and all. It was such a cool opening and great music. After the run through, I went backstage. I was going to be dressing a model for the show. Since this was my first time I was paired up with another girl, she was an intern for Gareth and had done it many times. My model,Brit, had 2 looks, so there would be one change during the show. At first Brit was rude and I thought all the stereotypes of models were true. She got a little better throughout the time backstage though. The first look was a black dress, black tights, plain black leather gloves, arm bands, and black boots. Before the show started we were told: you must always know where your model is, you must always have all zippers undone and you must always study the look so things get put on correctly. The show started and went by very quickly. During the change I had to undress quickly, make sure the face wasn't touched, and get the new look on. There is about a minute maybe minute and a half to get everything done and get the model back in line. Once all the looks were seen, the models did the parade walk all together and then everyone cheered as they finished and got backstage again. At this point I changed my model back into her street clothes and hung all the clothes again, they clothes were then loaded onto a truck and taken away. Champagne was popped and press was allowed backstage for interviews. I had some downtime to talk with people. I talked to some girls that were interning for Gareth Pugh. They were all from London and asked if I was going to the after party later that night and I said I hadn't heard about it. Gareth then walked up to us to thank us and chat a little and asked about the after party as well, he then invited me to come along. After talking to all of them I talked to a few more people and then saw Gareths boyfriend again and talked to him. He also invited me to the party and gave me the club name, address and time to show up. I helped clean up some and then I was paid for the show and allowed to leave. I didn't want to go to the after party alone so I invited two other dressers to come with me. We all left the venue and went home for dinner and to change.http://www.vogue.co.uk/fashion/show.aspx/full-length-photos/id,10564# , this is the link to the clothes for this show.
I met up with the girls again at 11 near where the club was. The club was Cha Cha near the Louvre. As we walked up to the club, I noticed the red velvet rope and bouncers along with the people trying to get in. Such a good feeling to walk up to the rope, say Gareth invited me and get let right in. I checked in my coat and purse and walked into the club. I recognized a lot of people from the show and quickly found the interns I had met. I sat down with them and chatted for a little before going to the bar and getting a drink, drinks were free until 1:30 AM or so. I talked with some other people including some of the male models from the show, some friends of the designer, and some other designers. The night was a lot of fun and I caught a taxi home around 3:30.
On Thursday March 3rd I had to be at the meeting place at 8 AM. I woke up a little late and ending up meeting the group of dressers at the Saint Michele fountain, where we caught a bus to the venue. The venue was in a parking garage today, transformed into a fashion show. Traffic was a mess this morning, entire streets were blocked off because someone was in town, we were told a government figure. Once we arrived at the garage, we were allowed to choose which model we wanted to work with. I walked around the changing room and went with Iekeliene Stange. After talking to her later on, I found out she was from Holland and was discovered on the street and has been modeling for 9 years. She has done shows for Chloe, Chanel, Kenzo and Marc Jacobs as well as ads for Marc Jacobs and Dolce & Gabbanna. She was very nice and I loved working with her. Before the show and first look there was some down time. I've come to learn that shows always have a good caterer so I had a quick breakfast. I also took this time to check out the runway. At my first show the runway was right in front of the backstage area, in this show however, because it was a garage, the 'backstage' was down a ramp and through another door. I realized this was going to be a challenge for changes because not only did the girls only have a small amount of time to get off the runway and back, but now they would be running downhill in 8 inch heals then doing the change and then running back uphill to the show, all in about 2 and a half minutes. People started to arrive for the show and I could see each time they opened the door how many people were outside trying to get in. There was then a run through for the show with changes because the designer, Manish Arora, wanted to make sure there was enough time to do changes and get back to the runway in time. This is when I got to see my first designer freak out. One of the girls wasn't getting changed fast enough and Manish yelled at the dresser saying he might as well fire her because it was way too slow and she was going to ruin his show and he could find someone better if he walked out the door and got somebody off the street, SOO happy that wasn't me he yelled at. These changes were harder than the first show, many more zippers and more pieces to the outfits. Also instead of having an intern to work with, we were solo. After the run through it was time to dress for first look. I had 3 hard looks today, there were 3 shoe changes, 2 gloves and coats with every look. This show was really cool because Manish incorporated a magic show into the fashion show. The first girl was going to appear out of nowhere and then my girl was the first model to walk out. Manish stood next to me when he described the show, they had hired a magician to teach an actor tricks. Girls were going to appear from nowhere as well as be cut in half. I was also right next to Manish when he was told that there were over 800 people at the show and they now had to stop letting people in, one of the attendees was Kanye West. He seemed quiet surprised and excited, I was taking a video during this time. It was then time to dress for first look, I first had my model put on the top because she had to step into it and then the skirt went on. I then zipped the top, styled it tucked in as I was supposed to, then zipped the skirt and pulled from underneath to make sure nothing fell funny or was bumpy under the skirt. I then put the gold gloves on and pulled the sleeves over the gloves and last went on the knee leather patchwork boots. As models starting running back for second look, whoever was free and near the door stared undoing zippers as the model ran for her rack for the next change. Once my model was back I had to undo the boots as she took off the gloves. Then I pulled off the skirt and then came the top. Next went on the dress, zip, royal blue gloves, ankle black sequin boots then jacket and off she went. I helped undo a few zippers before she came back again. Off came the second look and on went the top, then skirt, then double sided tape to keep the jacket on, then jacket and finally knee high black sequin boots and off she went. I then helped the model across from me because she had a difficult change. I had to help pull on the tight leggings, zip the bottoms of them and style them with the boots. I was crotched down doing this while 4 or 5 people were above me doing something with her top. I had finished styling but was stuck crotched down for a few seconds because everyone was over me. After that I went up the hill to the runway to see the end of the show, I love watch the models finish and have everyone cheering and I love hearing the music for the show. Models started coming back down the runway and since I was up there I helped one of them come back down the hill into backstage. Once the show was over, I got all the clothes back into bags and ready to be taken away in the truck. It's amazing how quickly the clothes get out of the backstage. After the show there were interviews done with Manish Arora, champagne popped and lots of pictures taken. After watching for a little I left the show to go home and put tights on then I was off to the Rick Owens show, this time just to watch. http://www.vogue.co.uk/fashion/show.aspx/full-length-photos/id,10568 , this is the link to the clothes for this show (manish)
It was fun to see everyone come into this show, but it would have been even cooler if I knew more people in the fashion world. I was pretty excited when Andre Leon Talley was right beside of me. Another girls jaw practically dropped when Grace Coddington walked by, who is a former model and creative director for Vogue. After barely being able to feel my feet anymore I made my way back home. I because there was never time to eat today I decided I would stand on my feet a little longer to make a quick pizza for dinner. I got the pizza, sat on my bed to watch a little TV and to eat but I guess I was too tired. I woke up the next morning a little after 8 with my untouched dinner by my side and my computer turned off. I relaxed in bed for a little and then got up at 9 to get ready for the day.
I had to be at the meeting place today by 10:30, so a little after 10 I caught a bus that took me a block away from where I needed to be. I met all the dressers here and we caught a bus, transferred to another bus and then finally got to the venue. The Amaya Arzuaga was held at the Grand Palais, a beautiful, huge building with a glass roof. At the doors of all the fashion shows are big men in suits, to get by them you must be on the list. We got passed the men and found our way to the show, this show was different because of the glass roof. It was really light instead of being dark with lights only on the runway. After getting backstage, I received my all access pass and chose my model. I chose Franny Francois, a french model who has done a ton of shows and magazines.
***** I have more to write about this show and the Christian Dior show, and edits to what I have written and pictures to add. But because my sister wanted didn't want to wait until I have more free time to write, I am posting this part of it now*****

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