I always suspected that the whole street style thing was a bit of a joke but getting to see it "live" really put me off it. I ended up near the Grand Palais just two weeks ago, where the Acne show was held. I thought I would wait there and see if any familiar faces showed up -- and got to see Tilda Swinton
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Anyway, first I was impressed to see how many street style photographers there were! Then, as expected, many attention whores showed up and unthinkable outfits just to get their picture taken. Seeing their desperate attempt to get photographed was quite pathetic I must say... You could tell they were trying to prove something to themselves or the crowd and it made me feel embarrassed for them. Nothing looked natural, it felt incredibly forced and faked. That is where the essence of what street style got lost. It became less and less about being yourself, and more and more about dressing up and putting on a costume to get your 5sec of fame by being photographed. Finally, what I call "the street style godzillas" arrived. I recognized Hanneli and some other girls seemed to also be the center of attention but I didn't manage to tell who they were. So back to Hanneli. I don't have anything against her and was pleasantly surprised by how nice she was to everyone. She put on a smile the whole time and agreed to every photographers' demand. A real pro. But here is the thing: she did not just stopped a few time to let people photograph her. She literally spent 20min outside the Grand Palais posing in front of it, going up and down the stairs, using the left and right "entrances" etc. The whole thing was so ridiculous and seemed to fit the word "circus" perfectly.
All this made me question the purpose of street style itself. It used to be good fun and truly inspiring. Some street style photographers even became, to some extent, industry players -- which probably explains the increase of blogs dedicated to street style. Now, all I see is a bunch of people wearing clothes they probably would have never worn a few years ago but still did, in hope to achieve some kind of recognition; and the same outfits posted on at least 20 different blogs.
To conclude, I feel like the whole thing got out of hands. The faked extravagance around it became incredibly boring. While I don't really see the point of it anymore, I doubt it's ever going to stop...