Review of Wana Sambo at Lagos Fashion Week 2013 (Conversations in Fashion with Ola Ebiti aka Babs)

08:48:00
We've done this twice before so there's no need for a long introduction.



I've got this mate, Ola Ebiti. We go way back. He's a fashion student and I'm Afam, a writer. We talk about fashion and share our opinions on things to do with fashion. Sometimes we agree and sometimes we don't. 

This is Ola's cue...


I really wish Wana Sambo's first look was the one above, and not the one below.

The dress and coat would have reinforced the message of the Empowered woman that the brand is known for. Even though the clinical white fabric (Did you get a press release about the collection?) and white lace combination often feels matronly, she made it modern. It still reminds me of the red cross sign, but I'll let that go. 

The separates with red lace applique really sold it for me.

I didn't get the Asian influence in the middle. That came from nowhere. The hat was especially distracting.

Her transition into the midnight blue evening wear was seamless and I loved her use of layering to create the wonderful last look.

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I didn't like this collection as much as Babs did. It had many little bits that were nice, but it never quite came together. I'll explain. The first look is lovely. I've seen it a hundred thousand times before, but it's still a lovely dress. But then it has little or nothing to do with the dresses that come after it. The second dress, wasn't great. It wasn't at all flattering to the models figure. Maybe it's the right dress on the wrong girl, but I don't know. I can't say. It gave the model all the curves of a ruler.
There's a figure underneath that's dying to come out. Let it Wana. It wants to be free.
I didn't like the white silk and red lace combination. It was a little matronly, but I suppose it could be milfish. The dress Ola says should have opened the show was a milfish dress. I cannot imagine anyone wearing it in real life and looking good, and that's a problem, because my imagination is immense. The separates with the applique were the most successful part of that segment. I can see that woman in my head, she exists, but she wouldn't necessarily wear both pieces together.



I liked the Asian influence in the middle, but I cannot tell you where it came from. It's probably the sort of dress that came to Wana Sambo in the middle of the night, like Harry did for J.K. Rowling. The first Asian inspired dress, the one shown in Ola's section is a commercial dress, that loads of women can wear with a bra. It will do well.

As Babs said, the transition to the midnight blue evening wear was seamless. That segment of the show was undoubtedly the best part of it. The looks I loved are below.




Happy Days,
Afam...

All pictures are mine. It's important to say, lest you fail to appreciate the effort that went into everything. This way when I say, I'm tired and my waist hurts, you can sympathise with me.


Street Style part 2 from Lagos Fashion Week Day 3

18:22:00
Hello. I shan't swear in this one, I promise. I've been really sweary lately, and that's probably got something to do with the fact that I haven't slept properly for 5 days. But complaining about it now is futile. If I get anything more than on any night 4 hours of sleep between now and next week Sunday, I'll be a lucky man, but a dead man too. I've got so much work to do. Designers need reviews, and all my other writing obligations have to be fulfilled. Speaking of which, there's one that needs to go up on voix today, else my editor in chief will have my head. I suppose I've got Habiba Wushishi to thank for this post. If she hadn't noticed that I didn't put the pictures I took of her up, I would have completely forgotten about them. By the way if you're more into pictures than you are into words. Then check out my instagram: afamodi. It's got awesome photos that no one else has. I'll give you a sneak peak.

Jewel by Lisa
This is my insta link: http://instagram.com/afamodi

That's unedited. I don't own photoshop.

Okay. Let's get on with it shall we.

This is Marie. How pretty is she! Those braids! There were people born for braids and she's obviously one. I'm spending mor e time than I should looking at her picture, but only because I can't seem to scroll down. Scroll down. Scroll down. I like that she isn't hung up about how good looking she is. You can tell from the picture can't you?

Here you have the one and only Habiba Wushishi. I love her last name so much I'll say it again Wushishi. If we got married I'd probably take her last name. Afam Wushishi. I think that's the best one so far. I like her with her eyes closed, and her sunny disposition is sunnier than both her yellow dress and the fading sun in this shot. Love it.

The wind came out to play here. That's a pretty dress she's got on. 

Sistuh on the left didn't want to be photographed but I used my Afam charm on her. I didn't quite understand why she didn't want to be photographed. Those trousers were made to be photographed.  Sistuh on the right didn't want to be photographed without sistuh on the left, which is just as well, because they complement each other like good friends do. I'm calling it y'all. These folks are bffs 4 eva. Sistuh on the left is Arinola Sagoe, and sistuh on the right is Victoria Humphrey. 

Can you tell that she's a fashion blogger? The thing about bloggers, is that we're not content with documenting the story, we want to be a part of it too. We report it through our eyes, because we pretend that ours are the only eyes that matter. She wore what she wore to be photographed, and so she was. It's a very interesting look she's put together here. Her name's Jibby Omorhirhi.

This here is Sinem Bilen-Onabanjo. She works for fab magazine. I quite like her bag. It seems like the perfect accessory for bashing people. 

Last but not least is Andrea Manuela Giaccaglia. Oh my days. She is so hot. I didn't mean to type that, but now that I have I shan't remove it. She's scowling at me. She's actually scowling. That's her bad girl don't piss me off photography face, but it was all an act. She was exceedingly nice. We had a nice conversation about iphones, and macs. She's ditched the iphone for a samsung. Come back to us Andrea! We need you! By the way have you noticed her feet? That arch is ridiculous! it's literally a semi circle. Lord have mercy! I'm stunned, but that's only because she's stunning from head to foot. She's got the prettiest feet I've seen all week.
Happy Days,
Afam


Defying Gravity in Viva Le Resistance (Observations from Lagos Fashion Week 2013: LEAVE YOUR KIDS AT HOME) don't read this one if you're any younger than 16

17:10:00
I had a little debate with myself about whether to do this or not. It went a little like this.

Enter God Fam and Risque Fam

Good Fam: Don't do it. It's demeaning to women

Risque Fam: Do it. The world needs to know about it.

Good Fam: They were awesome but what of the children that read your blog?

Risque Fam: No children should read my blog. I've got the diction of a murderer.

Good Fam: But what if this post becomes a staple in the spank bank for 16 year old guys.

Risque Fam: That'll be very sad indeed. I'd like to think that 16 year olds were more enterprising.

So here we are...

Lagos Fashion Week 2013: Fashion Week Rage (Don't be an instabitch)

12:10:00
Yes, fashion week's been lovely, and amazing and brilliant and spectacular. Those are the things that everyone says, at every fashion week everywhere in the bloody world. It's, "Oh my God! That was such a big fashion moment!" and, "that thing, that that designer did, with that fabric, transcendental." And that's great it really is. There's something about fashion week that makes everyone turn into enigiser bunnies of optimism and praise. However, I'm not like everyone. I get mad. I get fashion week rage. That's what I'm calling it. It's like road rage but not. And it isn't about the clothes on display. Why would those make me mad? If the show's bad, I'm more amused than annoyed. It's really about one tiny thing that some people did.


You cannot come and stand in front of the photographers with your damn IPAD just because you want to put some shots on your instagram. Think about it. You've come from your day job where you earn a couple of thousand pounds a year. It's a sure thing. Whether you get any work done or not, for the duration of time that you're employed at that bank or consultancy firm or school, you're getting a fixed salary at the end of the month. A photographer's life on the other hand is purely performance based. If he doesn't get his shot, he doesn't eat. So how can an actual human being stand in front of the photography pit with an IPAD in the name of INSTAGRAM. What an instabitch!! 

This one killed me. She stood with us for a good 30 minutes with that infernal thing in hand. All the while I was thinking, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING? YOU COULDN'T EVEN TRY AND BRING A COMPACT CAMERA, YOU BROUGHT A BLOODY IPAD."Is she not an enemy of progress? We aren't the photography club at school. We're not fucking around. We're talking about ISOs and shutter speeds and holding in our piss. 

There were a few other annoying things, like when the lighting crew changed the lighting for no reason. Why would you do that? Or when people in the front row kept standing up during the show, and blocking our shots. Or when they over sold tickets and people had to stand in the line of photography fire. 

The bottom line is, we're the cool kids. You can't sit with us. 

Happy Days, 
Afam



Lagos Fashion Week 2013: Street style from Day 3

15:04:00
Hello, it's me again. Yes, me, your host, your writer, Afam, the tired, the silly, the tactless, the witty... The list goes on. I was really tired on the third day of Lagos Fashion Week but that's probably because I didn't eat anything all day yesterday. There's something about fashion week that makes you want to live on a diet of coffee and cigarettes. But that's unsustainable. I'll eat today, so don't worry about me. Not that you were worried. I know what you're here for. You're here for the who's who, and the what's what, and the what's why. And I'm going to give it to you like I gave Captain Reginald, my 6 year old Rottweiler and only child, the last of my ram meat from the Eid celebrations (Salah meat!!!). He nearly bit my hand off, but it was worth it because he enjoyed it. I would put up a picture of him, but I CANNOT BE BOTHERED!!

Let's get on with it shall we?

Here you have Anna from Marie Claire Russia giving us eco fashion. Well her water bottle is extremely eco friendly as it's reusable. It looks way better than plastic too! The strap of her bottle matches with her shoes and I think that's ah-mazing. Talk about a real #fashionmoment. Mhhhmmm #instagood. Anyway, when I was speaking to her because I'm super cool and stuff she said that she enjoyed THE ORANGE CULTURE SHOW FROM TWO DAYS AGO!!! I'm really pleased for Bayo. I reviewed his collection with my brostitute Ola aka Babs here: http://www.theramblingsofamadman-afam.com/2013/10/orange-culture-lagos-fashion-and-design.html
Niyi Okuboyejo, the owner and creative director of Post Imperial. They make super cool accessories like that super fun tie he's wearing. I found out that I can't have his Hand Me Downs because he lives in New York. But have no fear, I will travel for worn clothes. Here he's wearing tasseled loafers, and an informal jacket. 

Temi Dollface. I know this is cliche but she's got a dolls face. She's wearing vintage escada, and it shows. Even though I'm pretty sure she looks good with the lights off, here, she looks better with the lights on. If there was a Temi Dollface doll, I'd probably buy it and put it on my shelf. I'm creepy like that. 
This is Temi Dollface at the Lagos Photo Festival. Yeah. I got that shot first!! Nobody has this. I am the only one in the world that has this. My name is Afam. I think I'm great, with any luck, you will too.

I think her name's Funmi. I took this one at the Lagos Photography Festival! It's just next door to Fashion Week so it was super chilled and super easy to get to. I know I'm saying super a lot, but that's because I'm feeling super. I SLEPT LAST NIGHT!! I didn't sleep the night before, or the night before that. I've got to work hard, so I can make money, and pay other people to do this for me. It's not that I don't enjoy it but... Okay it's like this. I quite like cleaning my bum after I take a shit. It's the hygeinic thing to do, and it's therapeutic too. However, if I could afford a Japanese goal keeping toilet to do it for me, I would. Anyway, I really like her t shirt. I'm getting one today. She's selling cool t-shirts at the Lagos Photo festival. N3,000 per shirt. I'm so down. On a side note. Home boy's trying to cup a feel. 

This man right here is Mr Yohji. That's not his actual name. As much as it hurts me to admit it, I can't spell his real name off the top of my head, which is why I wrote it down in my phone. His name is Yegwa Ukpo. He has a store which stocks a lot of Yohji Yamamoto. Here, he's wearing all Yohji. That Jacket is super duper fresh, and the drop crotch trousers look comfortable. there was some poor kid who came up to ask him what kind of trousers he was wearing. I smiled the smile I reserve for people who don't know what they're getting into. Yohji clothes are addictive. 
This is Cassandra Ikegbune. She's really tall, skinny and quirky. She's a blogger. I was really pleased to find out that she'd read my blog. I'm always happy and surprised when people tell me that they have. It's so bizarre. I really like what she's wearing, especially the converses. However I think it's a little bit too well put together. More scruff!

Ian Audifferen. I need that t shirt. I want to hang it on my wall. It's just so pretty. He came to fashion week to be photographed though. You can tell. 

Yemi Olowu. I liked this better in person. Not all clothes photograph brilliantly, and that's okay. I like that his trousers stop above the ankle. I almost bought a pair just like these, but I remembered that I quite like rolling my trousers up. It makes me look special. 

How cool is she? I can't handle it right now! She can't even handle it right now! What elixir do you have to drink, before you can leave your house looking like this? Tell me. I'll pay you. I haven't got a lot of money so be reasonable. I'll offer 7 words that'll make you smile, and a smile of my own. She's a stylist, and her name's Unique James. Yes, Unique is her first name. I'll move on before I slay myself. 

Toyin Jolapamo. She blogs as the soho sister. She's hot. We made friends pretty quickly. I''m actually shocked how chilled she is. Because I like her so much, I'll put up a few more pictures of her. That's Givenchy bag by the way. It's a really nice one. Maybe Niyi, will like it. Niyi is the guy that carried his Ipad purse/murse to the first day of fashion week. He'll hit me when he reads this, so if you know him, don't tell him about it until he's back in Newyork. #instagetawaywithit

I really like this shot of her. It makes up for the rubbish shots of her I took the day before yesterday and the day before that. 

In her mind, these are work and activity friendly clothes. #delusional.

And this is Kwen. He's a model. He's a pretty cool guy, and I like his shirt. He's on instagram. Follow him 

And this right here is Lawizzy. I have no words. I can't handle it. Lawizzy ditch the nickname. It's awful. In all fairness, he's dressed like I imagine a guy named Lawizzy would dress. So I suppose that's alright. I want his kaftan/ jalabia for my next costume party. I actually really like it though! It's long, so you can go commando, and flash the people you don't like like the pervert that you are deep deep deep deep deep down inside. Right costume wrong party!!! 

He's Lawizzy's friend, and his name is Joseph Ashiru. I like it. I really do. I'm not even being sarcastic. He's well turned out. He looked better than I did last night. I looked like a bloody tramp. 
Fifemayo Aiyesimoju. I took a shot of her yesterday. I like how slight she is. Her shoes are awesome. I don't really need to say more do I?

Here we have Ezinne Chinkata wearing Kiki Kanani. I wish my surname was Chinkata you know? Then I'd be Afam Chinkata. How exotic and tropical is that? Maybe if my name was Afam Chinkata, I'd speak French because French is an exotic and beautiful language. Anyway, she looks great.It's a nice dress with catchy front details. 
How sweet does she look? She looks like she's got a lovely personality and that's unfair. Pretty girls shouldn't have great personalities too. Maimunna Abdullah.

This is Liome Engele. She's from the Democratic Republic of Congo. She's the first Congolese person I've ever met and this deserves a happy dance. 

Here we have the incredibly charming Asanda Sizani in a dress by Kisue, a South african clothing line.

And here, we've got Folu Storms. It's a nice dramatic dress. As Folu is both pleasant and dramatic, I think it's a beautiful fit. 

Bayo Oke-Lawal. He's wearing his own designs. It's a lot to take in. It's been a day, and I still haven't taken it in. I kid. I like the shirt. I like that he wears his own designs all the time. No one likes a designer who can't dress themselves. 

Her body! My God! Her body! It's totes amaze. I cannot deal. Maybe I'm gushing a little too much but it's alright. I'm a Rambling madman. Scratch that I am the Rambling madman, the man child behind the blog the ramblings of a madman, fear me. I kid. I'm harmless. I like what Teni Z's wearing in this shot. That tie die shirt gives me life, and I like that it matches with his paint splattered looking trainers. I do not think that I could ever wear what he's wearing here though. I'm much too short to pull this off. At least if there 's ever time that I'm in need of a minidress, I'll know where to look. 
Happy Days,
Afam


Maki-Oh Inspires Tiffany Amber (Lagos Fashion and Design Week 2013)

08:42:00
Those of you who follow my blog religiously will know that I put this one up a while ago and took it down two hours later. I recently discovered that everyone that could possibly have been affected by it, has already been affected by it, and as such there's no need for it to gather dust in the draft bit of the good old blog. As you were famzers. 

One of the things that I love about fashion, is how the ideas are mixed and exchanged. A designers collection inspires another's, couture inspires ready to wear, and ready to wear in turn inspires the High Street. The mix of ideas is almost academic, and the schools of thought are the various aesthetics that the designers subscribe to. Some designers stick to the same aesthetic through out the duration of their careers and some others sprint through them, gaining a new identity with every season. And some others stick to what they know, because the known is safe, comfortable and secure. So it is commendable when a designer starts to embrace another aesthetic. It's like a baby taking its first steps. This is what I saw when Tiffany Amber's clothes walked down the runway. Some of the items shown were so clearly inspired by Maki Oh's aesthetic that it is a wonder that they didn't do a collaborative show. It is a little odd as the two designers have similarly sized houses. Just as it would be odd if Versace and Gucci, or Zac Posen and Michael Kors routinely inspired each other from one Spring/Summer Season to the next, especially as the sources of inspiration in the world are infinite. Tiffany Amber some how managed to bottle the spirit of Maki-Oh and wear it on her collection as if it were a perfume she could put on at will. I cannot say what it was exactly, but her use of adire prints, and sheer fabrics, had a certain Maki-Ohness about them. But this is fashion, the new inspires the old everyday, and in every way and vice versa. 

Happy Days,
Afam

Orange Culture Lagos Fashion and Design Week review (conversations in fashion with Ola Ebiti)

16:33:00
If I said I knew nothing about fashion I would lying. I'm learning albeit slowly. To know fashion is to know history. I've got at least half a century of fashion history to learn before I'll feel worthy of the title of fashion blogger/journalist. As with all things there's someone who knows a lot more than I, Ola Ebiti, who I call Babs, because I almost never call anyone by their real name. He's a Fashion Communications student in Newcastle.


Anyway this is Olas's cue...

I have a love hate relationship with the collection. It feel like it's split in two halves. There's the bit I love, and then there's the bit I don't love as much. I really enjoyed the first half of the show, in terms of the newness he brought to the idea of "the native" with the layers and layering, the hems of varying length and the use of translucency when he placed sheer fabrics over opaque ones. 


 However, I got a little bit lost with the printed half of the collection where the vast majority of the pieces were in blues and earth tones.

The sheers shown towards the end are a great alternative for those who like are layers and layering but can't pull it off in fifty degree weather... I'd definitely come back to Nigeria if meant I could wear a sheer coat.


What is most interesting with Bayo, having followed his previous collections and his personal style, is that his designs are rather self reflected. His collections embody his style. When you purchase a piece, you are buying into his world. Off the my head only female designers are known to do such (with Rick Owens being the only male exception I can think of)... It would be interesting to watch him progress especially in the context of menswear.

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My turn... (by my, I mean me, and by me, I mean Afam. Word!)

Bayo knows how to put on a show. Any other designer would have shown the pieces as they were, without any showmanship or pizzazz. Bayo, gave all his models laurels, reminiscent of ancient Greek society, and had them made up androgynously. And he had them wear white plimsoll trainers. The styling was successful.

That's a girl in the middle. She's Uju. She's a goddess. 




 I like the layers he displayed, and I like that the shirts have an Asap Rocky feel to them. His mixing of the sheer with the opaque is masterful. I will probably end up buying the pieces that Uju has on.

I don't like the brown and blue prints but they slip from memory when the entire collection is looked at together. It is necessary to say that the prints are not bad in themselves. It's just that when they're put together they gain an offensive quality. Had they been styled differently, I may have been raving about them now. 


Ola hit the nail on the head when he mentioned that Bayo's designs are self reflected. His refusal to button up his shirts is shown above. The shirt is forces me to imagine an extremely metro sexual Spanish matador, but that isn't always a bad thing. Some men like to get their tits out. You know? They like to show a little pec cleavage!!


Bayo's obviously one of the pec cleavage loving guys. 

It was a thoroughly enjoyable show. I was pleased to have seen it. And what's more, the international press present have been raving about it too. Anna Rykova, the creative director of Marie Claire, Russia said it was the best she had seen from Lagos at the time it was shown. Nick Remsen, a fashion writer for Style.com, Elle, Interview, and the New York Times Style Magazine said on his instagram yesterday that Orange Culture was the strongest label he'd seen in Lagos so far.


Happy Days,
Afam


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