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Remembering Alaïa, the Couturier of Our Time

Last updated: 05-16-2018

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Remembering Alaïa, the Couturier of Our Time

To me Azzedine Alaïa was, first of all, my friend. He was someone who fed me and put a roof over my head when in Paris – which sounds romantic, but was actually quite literal. One night, the final season I spent with Azzedine in Paris last October, I was locked out of the apartment in his Rue de Moussy building which I rented (and continue to) each time I’m in Paris. Didine, Azzedine’s gargantuan and much-loved St Bernard, began to bark as I pounded the door. Azzedine came and laughed at me t...


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