I thought it was a volatile octopus hiding behind a coral reef, waiting for the right moment to attack and grab itself onto me. Scary cover to bump into first thing in the morning.
Wait...WHAT???? This is just pretentious nonsense! I don't mind Vogue collaborating with Artists, but if the result is this dismal, why even go there?!!
To put it into perspective, for January 2019 they had a schlager singer on the cover. I don't think Arp knows or care about the demographic of her magazine.
Of course it's hideous, pretentious, exasperating and sets an awful example of what to expect this year. With this cover, Arp is saying she's reached the end of the line. There's nothing new to explore. Time to hand the torch over to someone else. Just leave!
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