So instead, let's consider the lady herself:
Grimes (a.k.a Claire Boucher) puts on an amazing show and seems so sweet you just want to be her friend (because she's Canadian). Unlike the uber-self-conscious Vassar undergrads sloshing drinks around us she was sporting an old Marilyn Manson shirt and a hoodie. She between the cut up skeleton shirts her hipster-hype girls wear and the heavy metal appropriate art on the cover of Visions it's clear this girl's got a serious goth streak. I can picture her wearing the same chain-laden Tripp NYC pants and florescent eyeliner I did in high school. Despite showing up in the September issue of vogue and the New York times reporting that designers are falling over themselves to loan her their duds it's pretty excellent that she's remaining true to what she likes and not feeling the pressure to look cool. She combines diverse elements of fashion (and music!) in ways that are pretty inspiring. Fingerless skeleton gloves? Sure! Designer leggings? Yep. Bhindis like it's straight up 1997? Let's do it! Looking around this crazy crowd, most of whom appeared to have gone to great lengths to look original, it occurred to me that all of the truly cool, insanely accomplished ladies in the room, both on stage and off, were cool because they looked like themselves. While figuring out a personal style and not having to hide behind looking a certain way is easier said than done, my take away from this was that it isn't about what you wear, it's how you wear it. And also probably see this lady sometime very soon.


