My Journey by Donna Karan
I'm a HUGE Donna Karan fan (have been since day 1, oh yes, I remember when she showed her first collection), so I was eager to pick this one up. Memoirs/biographies are sometimes a double edged sword. On one side you are excited to find out more about the person and how they work/live and on the other side you are afraid that you might not like them and/or might not live up to your expectations of them. There was a little of the latter in this book. I loved finding out what inspires her and how she got her start but the way she treated and handled her first husband was appalling. She's quite the character and honestly she would drive me nuts with all the mediums, psychics, retreats, etc. what she calls her "woo woos". She is self-aware enough to admit that her late husband and daughter roll their eyes at that stuff too. I most enjoyed the way she outlined how her business started and how it grew. She really was doing stuff that was so groundbreaking, it's hard to describe it if you didn't live during that time, but she truly created clothes that were both feminine, easy and comfortable yet structured and powerful. Her fabrics really played into that, I owned a pair of dress shorts by her (obtained at a major discount) that held their shape, moved with you, and I wore them until the fabric literally fell apart. She knew how to cut a garment, how to drape, she knew what flattered a woman's body. This is what is sorely missed now that she's not involved with the company. I 'm not sure we will ever see someone like her again, which is very sad for me. I know, you are thinking, but we see stuff like what she was doing everywhere now. Yes and no. We are seeing the "look" but we are not seeing the fit, the drape, the chic layers that all work together, the mindfulness of what women need. Overall this book is totally worth your time if you are interested in Donna Karan or fashion history.