550pgs. Only solid stories are Craig w/Ana and Willy’s advertorial of Galliano’s Margiela Couture.
The rest just meld and blend into one another with that indie desktop-publishing circa 2009 aesthetic of people standing around, dressed like clowns. There’s a story with voguers— which one would think the potential for something great could easily have been so easily conjured. But no— they’re all just... standing around, posing outside against some wall. Bjork’s is only 2 shots, double-page spreads (…standing around).