Hair ’em, scare ’em: check out Yuho Kamo’s wild hairstyles
Based in London, the mysterious Japanese hairstylist has been busy subverting fashion campaigns all over the shop, using his work as therapy to create the coolest cuts.
Based in London, the mysterious Japanese hairstylist has been busy subverting fashion campaigns all over the shop, using his work as therapy to create the coolest cuts.
The 33 designers became bedroom bound mid-term, waving a solemn goodbye to the Central Saint Martins studios (they were paying for). But it didn’t get in the way of their graduate collections – if anything, it made them even better.
On Thursday, the FACE team kicked off London Fashion Week by raising a glass (or 10) to our new print magazine with a proper knees-up at The Standard, London in King's Cross. Check out some photos from the all-star, all-action, all-fun party here.
The best collaboration of the year is returning with a limited-edition capsule collection, and pop-up pubs in London and NYC. Sip, sit and enjoy.
We sent photographer Jaime López Cano to capture young ravers and what they’re wearing on their feet.
The multi-hyphen-ate performed for the first time in four years to mark the launch of his MSFTSrep AW21 collection at Selfridges.
Creative director Sarah Burton helms a collection of strength and resilience, while harking back to the beauty of the British countryside.
Opening last Saturday in Peckham’s Hannah Barry Gallery, Sins of a daughter is the artist’s latest ode to youth, the body and the female gaze. Haunting, yes. Liberating? Definitely.
The French designer and Central Saint Martins student’s hedonistic take on bondage culture transcends the boundaries of wearability through seductive, larger-than-life 3D pieces.
Fashion news of the week: Plus, Massimo Osti Studio’s fourth chapter, Bottega’s new bunny boy, LFW’s bumper weekend, and Swarovski’s shiny bits.
Also on the Rated by THE FACE Playlist: John Glacier, Cecile Believe, Addison Rae and Arca.
Check out the photos of the action from The Face’s issue launch party.
Fifty years of making pictures, upsetting the establishment and sticking two fingers at the easily offended is no easy feat.
Off the Rails: Often selling out within minutes, the recent Central Saint Martins graduate merges otherworldly game characters with going out out attire – to wicked effect.
This weekend saw the reigning queen of pop snatch back her crown in camp, highly-choreographed form. But where was I? Sinking stupid pints at a stupid pub, feeling like a failed homosexual.
Ahead of London’s Risen festival, celebrating the “divine” feminine, we speak to a range of nightlife industry workers to gauge their thoughts on achieving proper progress.