The New York City-based trailblazer and bon vivant describes her dream wedding.
Vows: They'd be a group effort: We'd ask our guests what they would wish for us and then incorporate their answers into our vows. Location: Oceanside in Arcachon—the Hamptons of Bordeaux, France. Invite: Handwritten notes with watercolor flourishes. Officiant: A Shakespearean actor—someone really theatrical, like Patrick Stewart. Guest-list cuttoff: 50-max.
Hair: I'd wear my hair very big, in a perfectly polished beehive, as originally worn by the great Brigitte Bardot. Beauty secret: I'd definitely use a little Temptu spray-on makeup. Dress: Lanvin (see above!)
Venue: A French chateau. First dance: "If Not for You," by Bob Dylan. Must-shoot list: Candid reactions captured by very, very quiet and small photographers and a very, very teeny, quiet videographer. Reception favors: Something fun and kitschy, like car air fresheners with our mug shots and wedding date on each. Music: A country band with a Tim McGraw sound-alike, and DJ Samantha Ronson. Flowers: A bit wild, lush, loose + Burgundy.
Films: Scenes from Alice in Wonderland and La Grande Bouffe, a 1973 French-Italian romp about a gluttonous bacchanal. Glossy: Dwell magazine. Interiors guru: Nate Berkus. Fashion genius: Alber Elbaz. Restaurant: El Bulli, the world's most famous, in Spain. Party vibe: Woodstock. Style icon: Janis Joplin.
ON THE MENU
Foodie hodgepodge: Mini stations, passed tasting plates with wine pairings, modernist cuisine, and high-tech elixirs. I'd also re-create my restaurant faves: polenta with wild mushrooms and mini pain perdu. Signature cocktail: Vintage krug.
Necessary extravagance: Good wines. Rain plan: A round, glass-walled tent from Starr. Idea to steal: [Famous foodie] Gail Simmons gave out homemade pickles as favors. I loved that. Etiquette book: Weddings for Dummies. I wrote it, but I could never possibly remember all the info we put in it, so I'm constantly using it. Classy move: I'd plan special meals for vegans and vegetarian guests. Lingerie for the night of: Kiss Me Deadly. The other parties: I can't imagine my friends sitting through a shower. And my life is already a bachelorette party. Dancing shoes: Brian Atwood heels—"if I could manage to walk in them for more than two minutes!"
Hanging escort cards that need to be chopped down
Overly forceful colors—like an entirely blue room
Photos of jumping groomsmen
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