Faye Nottage

Faye Nottage is a fashion, lifestyle and popular culture journalist living in London. She is available for freelance work.

Miss Polly Rae

                           

“We just do what we want, we’re making it up. There are no rules, so why play by any?” an idea which performer Miss Polly Rae has put into an exciting and racy career as a Burlesque entertainer and The All New Hurly Burly Show in which she takes centre stage - an array of nipple tassels and sequins thrown in for good measure.

Sitting in Soho’s Balans restaurant, the Preston born 28 year old - dressed in a striking mix of leopard print, black and a beret, her alabaster skin and jet- black hair emphasized by crimson lips - enthusiastically recalls how she has always “loved singing and dancing” and though her life has a taken off in a “wild direction”, has always “dreamed of becoming a star”. 

This “wild direction” has taken her from working as a beauty therapist in Selfridges, a makeup artist, a stint in a Bollywood dance troupe - during which she performed at weddings and Asian festivals - and then finally becoming one of Burlesque’s most prominent stars along with her very own dance troupe The Hurly Burly Girlies whilst heading her successful company Hurly Burly Productions.

Shunning the task of creating a stage name, Polly jokes how her mother, a Banking Advisor, and father, a model maker for several Gerry Anderson shows including Terrahawks and Ridley Scott’s Alien, must have known she was to be part of the Burlesque scene before she was born, choosing to give her a name that wouldn’t seem out of place in the glitz and glamour of the theatre. This - as well as singing live throughout her piece - is something which she believes “sets her apart from other performers in the business” making her more “unique”. The name for the troupe was similarly easy to come across. Taking inspiration from Burlesque troupe Burly Q, an obvious abbreviation of the word Burlesque, and then finding a word that rhymed, the “name just rolls off the tongue” and is one that Pollycan’t remember making up, but can’t imagining calling the troupe anything else”.

Polly came across the “art of Burlesque” in 2006 after seeing a poster for a course run by the legendary Jo King and the London Academy of Burlesque at Danceworks studios. Although the course would set her back 200 pounds and Polly had her doubts, “what on earth made me think that I could possibly become an entertainer” she recalls, after meeting with King who “totally blew” her away she decided that her dream was to become a successful entertainer” and found the confidence to “actually do something about it”.

After completing the course Polly put together her own troupe of equally enthusiastic, hungry for success and talented performers, and landed a spot at The Soho Revue Bar. Although her first show, with a fresh troupe, none of which had ever done any form of Burlesque performance before, it soon became a “huge success” pulling in avid fans of the sultry art form as well as those looking to enjoy a contemporary, fun and saucy variety show. As the act grew in popularity it moved onto a spot at the Leicester Square Theatre where they now perform their latest “extravaganza”.

Inspired by icons Tempest Storm, Gypsy Rose Lee, Madonna and Beyonce along with shows The Moulin Rouge and The Crazy Horse in Paris, Miss Polly Rae: The All New Hurly Burly Show is an outstanding mix of classic Burlesque and jaw-droppingly beautiful costumes merged together with contemporary pop songs, giving Burlesque a complete make-over whilst maintaining the essential components of tease, cheekiness and fun.

The stunning spectacle has been carved and created from Polly’s own vision and the expertise of her “creative soul mate”, celebrated stylist and West End director William Baker, critically acclaimed as Kylie Minogueʼs Creative Director, and for his work with Britney Spears, Leona Lewis, Bjork and Jamiroquai.

With Rae and Baker’s “dream team”, consisting of Tony Testa (who has worked with both Michael Jackson and Lady Gaga) with musical direction from Steve Anderson, choreography by Ashley Wallen (Sky One’s Pineapple Dance Studios) along with Terry Ronald and Nick Whitehous, Polly hopes she has achieved her vision of creating the “Cir De Soleil of Burlesque”, a show that is “iconic, unique and something that hasn’t been seen before in the UK or even the world.”

Whilst she has gained a great number of successes - appearing on both The Paul O’Grady and The Alan Titchmarsh show, being part of a touring performance team for Agent Provocateur in 2007, featuring in Kasabian’s ‘Where Did All the Love Go?’ music video as well as videos for The Holloways and Mickey Modelle ft. Jesse, Hurly Burly winning Best Troupe at the Ministry Of Burlesque awards in 2007 and becoming the face of computer game Battlestations Pacific in 2008 - Polly regards her latest endeavour as her proudest achievement of all. Her experience of “working with a team of such high calibre people who know exactly what I want and who have created my vision without me having to explain it” is the most “thrilling thing” and something that she is extremely proud to have produced.

Clearly still excited and “pinching” herself at the idea of working with a group of such respected and talented individuals, Polly agrees that she would be nowhere today without her troupe, who importantlylook completely different from one anotherbut all possess the qualities it takes to be a Hurly Burly Girly. This is most vitally the ability to show “your own personality and character” on stage to draw an audience in. Whether she is sexy, cheeky, coy, comedic or serious, Polly wants the audience to have their favourite girl. Another essential attribute is that all the girls are fantastic performers. However Polly is adamant that each girl must be full of energy and character in order to seduce, insinuate and tease like true Burlesque queens, “I don’t care how well you can pirouette across the room, if you haven’t got anything behind your eyes I’m not interested” she muses “and those six chicks all do it, I love them.”

With an audience which is mostly female Polly knows the importance her performance holds, “Burlesque is about female empowerment, about celebrating the female form and femininity”, with the sexiness and nudity that naturally comes with a show of this genre, it is so important for Polly that it remains “unthreatening and not intimidating” for women. “When women leave that theatre they need to feel good about themselves, and with the amount of humour and tongue-in-cheek that’s present in the show, I think we have managed to achieve that.”

For Polly, Burlesque is not merely a day job, but a lifestyle choice that she has stayed committed to since her first dabble six years ago. “It’s everything” she almost sings, “my career is my life” and although six years ago she was very much a high street girl, she is now a fully fledged 1940s darling, choosing to rummage through vintage and charity shops in order to accomplish the desired look. Previously “addicted” to sunbeds and fake tan, she has finally found a niche that her pale skin can fit into, “as I discovered Burlesque I discovered fashion…I’ll be a pin up girl forever.” 

Whilst openly a “workaholic” Polly does enjoy the occasional night out, and when she hits the town can be found swing dancing her way through various jazz clubs in London, including Volupté (where she performed whilst first starting out in the business) and the Lady Luck Club ran by vinyl connoisseur and very good friend El Nino.

With her “mainstream and commercial” show which uses pop music from the likes of Michael Jackson and Britney Spears, Miss Polly Rae believes she is one of the “guilty culprits” that has made Burlesque come to the forefront of entertainment and culture in the last couple of years. She agrees that the art form is somewhat of a “fad” at the moment but doesn’t feel that this will in any way spoil its value. “When something goes above ground it does get saturated, but saturation only comes when the quality in something gets removed. If something’s good it’s good, and it will last forever”. Whilst she is aware that some may beg to differ, Polly is confident she has created what she set out to do. She has brought this seducing art to a wider audience; an audience that loves Burlesque, but also one that loves pop, theatre and art. “I wanted to create something that if the Burlesque Bubble bursts, will still be alive and kicking”, and with celebrity fans like Kylie Minogue and Boy George, rave reviews - the Telegraph praised the show and how “Miss Rae and her girls create an atmosphere of glamour, fun and celebration” - an appearance on Sky One’s Pineapple dance studios in the near future, and a committed following it seems she has done just that.

Cheryl Cole, style icon or Chav in new clobber?

Faye Nottage thinks the latter.  

To quench my thirst for knowledge and inspiration it’s my unrelenting hobby to trawl through the pages of monthly glossies. The October issue of Cosmopolitan in particular caught my eye. “Cosmo’s Best Dressed of 2010” voted for by a panel of ‘experts’. Well this is sure to interest and inspire. Or so I thought. Jameela Jamil, Blake Lively, and Victoria Beckham, no real surprises there. Who could be number one? Who has that innate sense of style that most women can only dream to possess? Kate Moss perhaps? Or even Sienna Miller? You can only imagine my shock, disappointment, and even disgust, when I turn that glossy page. The lady who has brushed aside some of the world’s most beautiful and stylish women is none other than Cheryl Cole. Again. The mind boggles.

Now I am begrudgingly aware of why she has such a dedicated following. When Miss Cole first appeared on our TV screens in 2002 with the popular Popstars: The Rivals, she was nothing more than a teen with a dream from Newcastle. Crooked teeth and ‘Croydon Facelift’ in tow she really was nothing to write home about. Skip eight years forward, she now has a number of strings to her bow. Three consecutive platinum albums with Girls Aloud, is the face of L’Oréal, a judge on one of the most popular TV shows and has been voted ‘The World’s Sexiest Woman’ by FHM readers. She has well and truly risen from obscurity to become the nation’s sweetheart. Yes, she has that special “Mojo”, to quote that bothersome advert. But does all this really validate her fashion icon status? With many a young girl tuning into The X Factor with beady eyes and bated breath to get the first glimpse of Chezza’s clobber all in the hope of dashing to their nearest high street to emulate this pop star’s alleged ‘style’, I can’t help but feel majorly underwhelmed.

I very much doubt you could find Cheryl rummaging through the shops to find the perfect outfit. She has TWO stylists. Victoria Adcock,  hired in 2005 to give Girls Aloud their much needed  revamp, and Frank Strachan who is responsible for Cheryl’s latest look. For their services alone she spends within the region of £45,000 a year. That’s before the £750 she spends every three months on hair extensions and £8,000 a year to whiten those pearly veneers.

With all the money she puts into achieving her look, does she evoke a sense of individuality, charisma and style? The truth is, it could be any pretty young thing on our screens. Just add hair extensions, false lashes and the latest ‘must have’ dress and yes, even you could look as good and be just as ‘groundbreaking’ as she who reigns supreme. The glitz, the glamour and razzmatazz conceal the fact that she is merely a Chav done good.

 The countless followers, devotees and magazines putting Cheryl at the top of their best- dressed lists are merely blinded by the frenzy surrounding this very ordinary woman. Whatever happened to celebrating the style of true individuals and nonconformists? We seem to have slipped into a never-ending cycle; one, which I fear, will not end for as long as the media hype lives.  

Diary of an Exercise Novice

          

Discovering the style of exercise right for you can be a testing and at times humiliating thing.  So after my disastrous performance at Essex Boot Camp last week – great if you like the regimented approach to fitness, bad if like me, you can’t handle the fear of sudden cardiac arrest – I decided to try something more Zen. Yes, I am trying my hand, or shall I say limbs, at yoga. Now I know what you’re all thinking, how can steady breathing and Sun Salutations give me the perfect body? But this is no ordinary Yoga my friends. You won’t find any Downward Facing Dog here.  This is Bikram, and it promises to increase flexibility, whilst engaging the lungs and muscles. Sounds like your traditional yoga right? But here’s the difference, it all takes place in a room that’s heated to 150°F with a humidity of 40%. That’s right, stretching in a sauna, and it is definitely not for the faint-hearted.  

After reading rave reviews that guaranteed I’d be a convert after just one ninety minute session, I decided to throw caution to the wind and prepared to sweat. Cut to me wheezing with sweat dripping from every pore whilst surrounded by glistening (not sweating) gym bunnies. I felt extremely out of my depth. Not my ideal situation I confess. Not my ideal situation I confess. Whilst seeing spots and I had to continuously stop to mop my brow, although I was assured this is very normal behaviour for any tenderfoot like me. Still, this didn’t stop me feeling a little red-faced, quite literally. All this, along with the amount of ‘concentrated’ breathing making it feel more like a pre-natal class rather than a keep fit session, meant the end for me and this heat induced madness. 

 After an hour and a half of what felt like a lifetime in Satan’s scorching lair, I couldn’t wait to get my sodden- clothed self out of there. Although I definitely felt lighter - mainly down to a loss of vital fluid I imagine- I can’t help but wonder there must be a simpler path to health.

 I think I’ll pass on the Garudasana (that’s ‘Eagle Pose’ to you and me,) and find something that’s a little more sensible. Now, where’s my badminton racket?

A Leopard Never Changes Its Spots

                           

                And we wouldn’t have it any other way, says Faye Nottage

The big-cat is back. And this time it’s bigger and fiercer than ever. Designers have gone wild for the trend, showing it mostly in classic shades of black, tan and gold. For Autumn/Winter 2010 Dolce & Gabanna - veterans of the print - went for full on glamour with sexy mid-length dresses that prowled the catwalk, whilst Gucci, Ferragamo and Dries Van Noten showed fierce coats perfect for the winter months. But Mulberry really went the full hog with head-to-toe leopard print jackets, bags and boots.

But they’re not the only ones. Topshop has paid homage to the big-cat with leopard-adorned vests, cardigans and playsuits whilst ASOS and Urban Outfitters have a range of asymmetric chiffon dress, pussy-bow blouses and harem trousers. No Bette Lynch or Scary Spice here. Whatever your desired silhouette, this look is now a versatile addition to any wardrobe.

Proving its credentials as the fashion set’s favorite, celebrities from Sienna Miller to Anna Wintour have been spotted peppering their look with hints of the print. To mirror their style, wear it muted with black, tones of grey and brown or this season’s other must-have camel, for a clean and sophisticated look. Or you could take note from Mulberry and mix with an abundance of feline pieces if you are feeling particularly daring. Leopard, cheetah, or tiger, this season anything goes.

If feline head-to-toe is too daring, working the glamour-puss favorite into your style with subtle accents like bags, gloves, skinny belts, scarves or headpieces like the Accessorize pink and black leopard print beret is just as stylish and effective.

 We know the big-cat print looks great in your closet, but don’t stop there. Your home can have a touch of the trend too. Mix leopard, cheetah or tiger into your living space with cushions, throws and bedding, to transform your home from dull to daringly plush. Next have a wide range of blankets, rugs, bedding and even animal print luggage guaranteed to satisfy your need for vixen glamour too.

 Whether you choose to go full out or simply dip your toes in the water with a key piece, the big-cat is one of the easiest and sleekest trends to inject into your style now. Be sure to unleash your inner feline. Use your animal instincts; after all it’s a jungle out there.

The Reopening of Studio 54

Disco with an alluring sexy vibe, welcome the revival of our favourite seventies flair.

Take a trip down memory lane. Back to the world of disco and flicked feathered locks. When Studio 54 was the only place to see and be seen; when Farrah Fawcett was Queen of the screen and Roxy Music provided the soundtrack to many a heady night. Yes, the seventies are back. And this time they’re more beautiful and alluring than ever.

From glamorous tailoring, lamé hotpants and vivid prints to the best of iconic seventies inspirations, the Spring/Summer 2011 catwalks paid a stunning tribute to the era of debauched hedonism and flowing silhouettes. And with the likes of Etro, Ferragamo and Marc Jacobs evoking the seventies, you know it’s a trend with true fashion kudos.

Etro led the way in Milan with billowing silk dresses in a natural palette of plum, khaki, green, indigo and brown, but the fitted and flared trousers in hues of mustard and olive with toning strapless tops truly proved that the Seventies are never far from Etro’s inspiration. And with Bryan Ferry singing “Love is the Drug” throughout, it just goes to show that it’s not only the seventies aesthetic that is currently experiencing a resurgence, but its musical stars too.

Other purveyors of this look were sure to demonstrate their decadent credentials. Marc Jacobs channelled the best of Disco through gold lamé hot pants and Bianca Jagger-esque jumpsuits with deep V’s and slits up the thigh almost revealing the model’s undergarments. Salvatore Ferragamo’s chiffon blouses and masculine tailoring were reminiscent of chic Yves Saint Laurent in his seventies heyday, whilst California-born designer Derek Lam took the idea of iconic inspirations to a new level. Presenting an array of tailored wide-legged trousers and blazers with floppy and broad lapels, all in stretch denim – his collection was the perfect ode to the all American seventies icon Farrah Fawcett.

But if bell-bottoms hit a bum note don’t be afraid to work the trend through soft, loose or even frizzy Grace Coddington-esque tresses, perfect for any disco queen. Models at Alberta Ferretti, Cavalli and Pucci all graced the catwalks with hair that wouldn’t look out of place on the set of 1976 horror flick Carrie. The mastermind behind Ferretti’s hairdos and Redken Creative Consultant Guido Palau said in a recent interview, “to compliment the easiness on the runway, I created natural hair, yet still keeping each woman unique,” the perfect way to flatter and enhance the season’s predominant aesthetic. The waves at Felder Felder were decidedly bigger and reminiscent of Sarah Moon’s iconic photography, in which models had soft, brushed-out crimps and curls. Accessorise with subtle cheeks and dewy skin, ala Kate Moss, to evoke the easiness and natural beauty of our favourite seventies loving icons.

Think Faye Dunaway in the 1978 cult thriller The Eyes of Laura Mars, with her draped ensembles, tonal outfits and soft muted blouses, or Anjelica Huston’s classic Halston and YSL inspired silhouette. But most of all think of this trend as a chance to experience a sense of fun and charm within your clothing; a way to display beautifully soft and luxurious silk, chiffon and satin, as opposed to the polyester and heavy synthetics attainable in the seventies. We can safely say that this is a trend that has exceeded its predecessors. And as CEO of catwalkgenius.com Helen Brown says, “If we can avoid the worst excesses of shiny polyester that constituted the dark side of the 70s, we’ll be doing just fine.”

The seventies silhouette of Spring/Summer 2011 is a distinct departure from the constricted and confined shape of past seasons. Imagine the classic Balmain shape comprised of skinny jeans and cigarette pants, or the nipped in, structured figure of the 1950s ‘Mad Men’ craze that reigned supreme last Autumn/Winter. Designers are expressing a new freedom for 2011 through loose, billowing, draped and free flowing shapes. This seventies revival is both alluringand evocative of everything great about the enchanting era - ideal for Spring/Summer 2011.

   

SULTRY SEVENTIES

Marc Jacobs channels the best of Disco, set to give us all a fever next Spring/Summer

Marc Jacobs took his audience on a stunning trip down memory lane in his Spring/Summer 2011 show. But where did this jaunt take them exactly? Back to the world of big hair, jumpsuits and kaftans, when Studio 54 was the only place to see and be seen. Yes, the Seventies are back, and this time they’re more dazzling and alluring than ever.

In the heart of New York’s Lexington Armory, a posse of models emerged from a gigantic gleaming gold sphere to the tune of “Summer” from Vivaldi’s “The Four Seasons”. It was instantly obvious that this collection is a celebration of colour and luxury, but predominantly a tribute to the past. And with outstanding tones of orange, gold, muted pink, coral and mauve, it is definitely an energized deviation from his last Autumn/Winter line where he showed gentle shades of grey, brown, beige and black.

Opening the show was tenderfoot Luisa Bianchin, who sashayed to the beat sporting a vivid orange full bell-sleeve Eastern-inspired print coat. Adorning her brushed-out frizzy strawberry blonde hair was a huge crimson fabric hibiscus, giving the look that all-important injection of charm and fun.

Voluminous off-the-shoulder peasant blouses with ample A-line skirts in violet and red were followed by oversized safari jackets, plum, cinnamon and copper flowing dirndl skirts and sequin embellished kaftan-inspired dresses. The star pieces were the satin high-waisted trousers in hues of burnt orange, pale pink and glowing cerise. Perhaps most daring were the gold lamé hot pants and retro jumpsuits with deep V’s and slits up the thigh almost revealing the model’s undergarments. It was clear that modesty was not at the forefront of the designer’s mind this season.

Nostalgically Jacobs channelled Missoni through his zigzag coral, yellow and orange knitted dresses, whilst his enormous straw hats in shades of fuchsia, yellow and plum were the perfect ode to Jodie Foster in Taxi Driver circa 1976.

The designer also championed glamorous seduction through his lustrous choice of fabric. A mix of double-face voile, etamine, gauze and silk, ornamented with giant silk hibiscus and orchid flowers at the neck and waist, ensured that this collection evoked opulence and radiance.

Think of Jerry Hall vacationing in Saint Tropez or Faye Dunaway’s famous March 1977 post-Oscar breakfast photograph. Both conjure visions of effortless elegance and blasé wealth. Even Yves Saint Laurent’s Ballet Russes collection from 1976, with its billowing and luxuriant fabric, seemed to be referenced in this collection.

It was not only Mr Jacobs who channelled the era of debauched hedonism - not forgetting disco - for Spring/Summer 2011. Salvatore Ferragamo presented hippy luxe mixed with the sleekest YSL inspirations through a delicate palette of chiffon blouses and masculine tailoring.

But it was the Marc Jacobs collection that truly stood above the rest. His attention to detail, striking use of colour and understanding of what was truly thrilling about the era is what makes Mr Jacobs the king of the disco.

 

Fashion Moment - Power Dressing

                       

Anyone preparing for an important job interview knows the significance of three things - an impressive CV, confidence and essentially presentation. A growing number of bright young things are turning to power dressing to snare that dream job, and in today’s current climate, this means more than a black suit and crisp white shirt.

Power dressing is undergoing a revival. Not just from the likes of Armani, Alexander McQueen or Stella McCartney who have all worked the tailored aesthetic, but from designers Phillip Lim, who presented tailored angles adorned with ruffles; whilst Luella Bartley’s last collection was packed with vivid Chanel-esque jackets.

This is a far cry from the ‘80s, when power dressing became the epitome of glamour.  Dynasty’s costume designer Noloun Miller transformed Joan Collins into the poster girl of power dressing with iconic broad-shouldered suits, beaded dresses and striking hats. Such was the soap’s influence that Gianfranco Ferre gave a nod towards the tan double-breasted suit made famous by Collin’s character in his latest collection. 

Equally as compelling in fashion terms as well as politics, Margaret Thatcher proved the power suit to be the favoured attire for commanding women during the ‘90s. Her tailored  twinsets complete with obligatory shoulder pads, pearls and Ferragamo courts, proved this lady to be a powerful fashion figure and one definitely “not for turning”.

 In the book Women Dress for Success it is written that women who wear the power suit are respected - an idea Michelle Obama has applied to her own wardrobe. Not since Jackie O have we seen a more fashion-forward First Lady. Mrs Obama knows the forcefulness of a purple Azzedine Alaïa dress, complete with Wilma Flintstone-esque pearls or a jade green Maria Pinto sheath paired with an outstanding Erickson Beamon brooch - perfect for addressing the Democratic National Convention. The job of launching a new vogue in power dressing has fallen to Michelle, the fantastically elegant Carla Bruni and even Samantha Cameron is flying the British flag for dressing the part of a future First Lady.

 Although miles away from the gaudy beaded brazen threads of our favourite ‘80s soap sirens, this executive phenomenon is a staple for every woman looking to make her mark, and during this ongoing crash, it would appear that we need all the help we can get.