Foggy Fantasy
Danko Steiner offers a glimpse into an out-of-focus future
For his first SSENSE editorial, photographer Danko Steiner explores the skewed existentialism of the millennial. At a time when our screens are constantly packed with updates, minutes become decades. Teenagers need to be measured in dog years, their wisdom spans centuries. A sporadic flash of orange onto a muted background. The ambiguous fog of identity. Soft and out of focus, some roses slouch limp. What do you fantasize about now that you have seen everything? This is a youth that outlives glaciers.
Market Research: Nike’s “Air Max ’95, Air Max 180, and Vapormax Flyknit 2” Maya Binyam Considers The Default Swoosh And Nike Sneakers As Symbols of Movements On January 20th of last year, after 230 people were kettle arrested, zip tied, packed into vans, and charged with conspiracy to riot, but before 2.6 million other people marched, buoyant, in a sea of pink hats, Trump supporters gathered for a ball.An entrance line snaked around DC like a chokehold, and a crowd of protesters (or in this case lonely people, each with their own scheme) gathered to watch the spectacle. The dresses, tuxedos, and people wearing them were so pristinely manicured as to appear garish; the most enduring enigma of consumerism is that rich people, so insistent on maintaining the illusion of infinite aesthetic choice, consistently make the wrong ones.
Stefano Pilati Introduces Random Identities On Having No Fear In Fashion’s Changing Landscape, The Former Creative Director of Yves Saint Laurent Is Going Solo Stefano Pilati, the Italian designer now based in Berlin—and former creative director of Yves Saint Laurent—has been keeping a low profile. While rumors circled about where Pilati might land next, the designer was spotted, as reported by , attending shows and even making a surprise cameo on the catwalk, modeling for GmBH in Paris. Two summers ago, he was featured in an 18-page editorial for , photographed by Lukas Wassmann, featuring Pilati’s Berlin inner circle.
The Velour Tracksuit: Dream of Doing Nothing Tracking the Trajectory of Leisure Through the 2000s Staple It is believed that Sasha Velour, of fame, chose her name because “the imitation of velvet” is an apt metaphor for drag. Velour is, simply put, velvet-to-go. It’s velvet stuffed into a Starbucks cup and slurped through a plastic straw. Instead of silk, it’s made from cotton or, increasingly, polyester, and woven to be plush and stretchable. Velour is Rihanna at the airport, Rihanna at the dentist.