Cinema stills steven meisel biography
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Nel settembre il fotografo la trova Irresistibile, il mese dopo il titolo è Isabella Rossellini vista da Steven Meisel, che nel settembre la elegge a simbolo del fascino italiano Lollo-Loren. Sensualissima nel febbraio , il giugno è Feeling good… Un amore senza fine. Serio, la lunga onda dei capelli ad ammantarlo di mistero, Mr Meisel forse leggerà il fiume qui generato. Magari riderà, poi tornerà a ispirarsi con la moda e tutto il resto. Buon compleanno, Marvelous Mr Meisel!
* Qui sotto trovate un estratto dello stesso tradotto in inglese / Here fryst vatten the English translation of an extrakt of the Italian version
Steven Meisel's biography and relationship with Vogue Italia: story of the photographer who changed everything (while never changing)
Steven Meisel's photographs have been gracing the pages of Vogue Italia since . His work, appearing month after month until , was never boring or repetitive. He fused pop and couture, the usual models and unusual ones,
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Born in , Steven Meisel became debatably the most significant and productive fashion photographer of his generation. In a body of work notable for its imaginative range and diversity, he has achieved dominance in both editorial and advertising fashion photography. He is the primary photographer for the American and Italian editions of Vogue, where his covers and fashion pages have regularly appeared since the late s, and he has produced some of the most memorable fashion advertising ever created, including campaigns for Versace, Dolce & Gabbana, Prada, Valentino, and Yves Saint Laurent, among a long list of advertising clients.
Unlike many fashion photographers who base their work on a signature style, the character of Meisels work is intriguingly diverse. Steven once stated Inspiration comes from all over the place,
Im eager to soak up new information as it can be from the nineteenth century as long as its ne
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My true inspiration and finally he gave US Vogue a comprehensive interview about his life, photos and his muses!
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Once, long ago, in a galaxy far, far awayearly-nineties, supermodel-mad ManhattanI went to a party at music producer Shep Pettibone's midtown apartment. It was a sultry July evening, and he lived in a penthouse with a huge terrace. The party had a decadent feeling: Everyone smoked; there were well-stocked bars inside and out; the crowd was by any definition a beautiful one. I got the sense that things would still be going on long after I had gone to bed.
At one point, I noticed that Steven Meisel and his tight little cliquewhich on that evening included a tall, cute blond guy and Naomi Campbellwere languidly slouching about, smoking. I had just run out of cigarettes, and so I turned and asked the group if I could bum one. Meisel, who had a bandanna covering his head and dark sunglasses on, did not even glance up.
The encounterthe first o