Wow. Stormy Daniels being profiled in Vogue is sort of extraordinary.
Complete with a style makeover and photographed by Annie Leibowitz.
I love p*rn, so I have no moral qualms about Stormy, but she has nothing to do with fashion,
or what Vogue represents, or perhaps used to represent. Anna is flailing and failing desperately to
keep Vogue alive and relevant, but that ship sailed years ago. She's done a lot of great things for the
magazine, but she's also systematically cheapened it. I can't even think of the last truly interesting woman to
grace a Vogue cover. Now it's just a monthly pr event for whoever has a new film or album dropping. Anna can't see past
her own ego, but if she really had any courage she would have put Stormy on the cover. Embrace the vulgarity head on.
She's turned Vogue into nothing more than something you flip through at the supermarket checkout.
Thank god for Vogue Paris, which still feels like fashion to me.
It's my favorite Vogue, even when Emmanuelle misses the mark.