Richard
Moore's Straight Talk Columns
Galliano
unfashionable fit with Nazism
8/3/2011
LIVING
in the fashion world you are allowed to be outrageous.
In
fact, one would suggest you are encouraged to draw attention to
yourself, with fabbo hair, delicate features and sibilance-exuding
lisps.
Fashion
houses fight duels with handbags at 10 paces to get the latest young
thing.
So
what would it take for French fashion house Christian Dior to get
rid of its star designer?
Well,
it seems John Galliano over-stepped the mark when he got stuck into
a couple at a Parisian bar, hurling anti-Jewish abuse at them.
During
the incident the plonker said ``I love Hitler'' and glorifed the
mass-killing of Jews in the Holocaust.
Despite
his Italian-drink sounding name, Galliano is actually British, and
showed himself to be a complete tosser in several ways.
Firstly,
he was caught on film being a drunken dork.
Secondly,
he abused people while wearing a large felt hat.
Thirdly,
he professed love for a guy who couldn't grow a decent moustache.
Lastly,
he showed that just because he could design leather outfits, frilly
knickers and lovely shoulder pads, all while wearing ever-so fabulous
makeup, he knows bugger all about history.
After
being asked ``Are you blond, with blue eyes?'' the 50-year-old Galliano,
who should know better at his age, told the stunned couple ``No,
but I love Hitler, and people like you would be dead today.''
Charming.
Also
moronic, as one Adolf Hitler, head Nazi and mass killer not only
hated Jews. Hitler loathed Slavs, communists, liberals, journalists
and ... homosexuals.
So
John, one would suggest you wouldn't have lasted long under Herr
Hitler's regime.
Fortunately
for us all, Galliano has been sacked - yes, kicked out the Dior.
*******
While
agreeing that recycling is an important idea I think sometimes some
folk lose sight of what is worthwhile and what is not.
Take
for example the three companies that are investigating whether waste
toner from printer cartridges can be re-used on roads.
The
idea is great in theory.
Apparently,
if the study proves correct, Ricoh, Croxley Stationery and roading
firm Downer will help cut the volume of imported crude oil by turning
the ex-toner into bitumen.
Brilliant.
So we can all traipse into toner banks around the country and deposit
our old cartridges for the greater good.
However,
and this is the fly in the fine print, how much is going to be recycled?
Um,
well, it seems the project could divert as much as 15 tonnes of
waste residue toner a year away from landfill and into bitumen.
Or
about 15 trailer loads.
*******
I
read a tale at the weekend that had me sobbing into my bacon and
eggs.
It
was all about that poor little Westpac runaway Kara Hurring - one
half of the couple that fled to Asia when their dopey bank gave
them a $10 million overdraft, rather than the $100,000 asked for.
Well little Kara seems to have either spent up all the dosh - they
eventually got away with about $6 million - or got homesick for
the Land of the Long White Shroud and flew back last week.
She
was welcomed by a fair old number of coppers and is facing a number
of charges over her escapade. But that doesn't stop her seeking
sympathy because she's now living in a basic Auckland flat, is alone
and scared.
Oh
gee, boo hoo.
The
only thing most people will criticise Hurring for is being so stupid
as to return home when she could have lived the life of Reilly in
Asia.
Dumb
as a box of rocks.
********
NOW
here is a horrendous thought.
Guess
who may put their hands up to be the next Republican presidential
candidate?
Let
me give you a bit of a clue.
He's
famous, he's rich, he's bankrupt, he's rich again, he's on the telly
and he has a catchphrase known around the world.
Can't
guess? Okay, last clue.
He
has a fantastic thatch of hair.
Yes,
you got it ... Donald Trump.
The
man famous for his Apprentice shows may be wiggling his fingers
in the air at the Republican convention saying ``Pick me, pick me!''
and, by all accounts would prove a popular candidate with a poll-topping
26 per cent rating.
You
can imagine Donald being on the phone with Iran's feral leader Mahmoud
Ahmadinejad. He'll be telling him to stop the nuke programme while
his finger itchily moves over the US' big red launch button.
Next
thing he'll be saying ``okay Mahmoud, I've heard enough, you're
fired!''
richard@richardmoore.com
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