Team Party Crash: The Big Fat Marc Jacobs Party
On her way out, Winona Ryder stuffed two or three pieces from Marc Jacobs' new line into her purse.
The after-party for last night's Marc Jacobs show was just as much of a celebrity clusterfuck as the main event; held at the Gramercy Park Hotel, Jacobs' beautiful-person coterie was in attendance. After the jump, Gawker paparazzo Nikola Tamindzic stalks Marc, Mischa and...Jared Leto.
Nikola's full gallery available here.
Mischa Barton demonstrates exactly why God created blush.
Rufus Wainwright strikes a pose. You know, fashion show, posing... he's a songwriter, not a modeling genius. Let it go.
Vincent Gallo and Kim Gordon: one of these things is scarier than the other.
If you were wondering how, exactly, to exude unattainability, here's a start. Skinny bitch.
At right, Out EIC Aaron Hicklin is in big gay heaven.
Michelle Trachtenberg wonders if the goth thing is working for her. Guys, who wants to tell her?
We liked them better with their clothes off.
New York's bravest bravely come as close as they ever will to Dita Von Teese's breasts.
Requisite Lepore.
Dita Von Teese and model Karen Elson: "So, is your husband as absurdly weird as mine is?"
No, Jared Leto, fuck you.
Marc Jacobs watches a video of his show maybe an hour after the fact. It feels so good, he actually needed the cigarette.
Lil' Kim thanks you for your support during this time of difficult, post-incarceration bloating.
