Fashion
The Good, Bad, and Ugly from NYC’s Fashion Night Out
Fun fact: No one knows why Fashion's Night Out exists. Don’t fashion people go out seven days a week anyway? Why do they need to set aside a day to go out and drink and listen to techno? Whatever the reason for it, FNO in New York is at best an opportunity to get wasted with your friends on the dime of big clothing conglomerates. At it's worst, FNO turns into a cluster fuck of long lines, shitty phone service, tight spaces full of meathead assholes wearing cheap clothes and snorting cheap coke. But this is the one night a year where you’re guaranteed to run into kids who look like the bastard lovechild of Basquiat and Grace Jones, so we went.
Here are some pictures from our friends on staff, who were willing to wait hours in queues and didn't mind the aftertaste of the corporate booze.



Thought and Memory
New Fiction by Ed Park
Malaysian Neo-Nazis
Fighting for a Pure Malay Race
The Strongest Dwarf in New Jersey
Remembering My Tormentor
Gay Men and Their Misogyny Problem
It's Not Cute Anymore
Snooping Around Nicolas Cage's House
So Many Bummers
Saudi Arabia's Feminist Revolution
It's Not Happening
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