A revealing Q&A with the irrepressible star
When it comes to beauty, no-one is more fearless than Lady Gaga. Stylist is granted a private audience with the queen of reinvention...
Words: Joanna McGarry. Images: Lady Gaga Fame
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No-one could ever accuse Lady Gaga of monotony. This is what I found myself musing on a brisk evening outside Harrods, waiting for her to appear for the launch of her inaugural fragrance, Lady Gaga Fame. When she did, it was from inside an opulent horse-drawn carriage. This is, you recall, one week after she took up residence in the window of New York’s Guggenheim and got a tattoo on the back of her head while sitting inside a giant rendition of her perfume bottle. Shy, she is not. So, when I was granted a private audience with the woman herself, I knew I was in for a ride. Languidly draped across a throne-like chair (occasionally catching herself in the mirror next to us), there’s something endearingly charming about Lady Gaga. And even a little vulnerable. She’s tiny, and far prettier in the flesh; all full lips and satin skin – though of course, she’s hiding it under a gold metal RoboCopstyle eye mask. Despite neglecting to ever properly answer my questions, what she did say (in her curiously British twang) was as explosive as it was brilliant. I give you, Lady Gaga.
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Words: Joanna McGarry. Images: Lady Gaga Fame
see full article here: STYLIST
No-one could ever accuse Lady Gaga of monotony. This is what I found myself musing on a brisk evening outside Harrods, waiting for her to appear for the launch of her inaugural fragrance, Lady Gaga Fame. When she did, it was from inside an opulent horse-drawn carriage. This is, you recall, one week after she took up residence in the window of New York’s Guggenheim and got a tattoo on the back of her head while sitting inside a giant rendition of her perfume bottle. Shy, she is not. So, when I was granted a private audience with the woman herself, I knew I was in for a ride. Languidly draped across a throne-like chair (occasionally catching herself in the mirror next to us), there’s something endearingly charming about Lady Gaga. And even a little vulnerable. She’s tiny, and far prettier in the flesh; all full lips and satin skin – though of course, she’s hiding it under a gold metal RoboCopstyle eye mask. Despite neglecting to ever properly answer my questions, what she did say (in her curiously British twang) was as explosive as it was brilliant. I give you, Lady Gaga.
For full article click here: STYLIST
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