
Let’s talk about this particular photo, a one of a kind and mine alone…here you see Victor’s hand holding my portrait (more on that later in this post) in front of the Eiffel Tower in his favorite City, Paris….Chicago an equally favorite City! You can’t read the top part of the inscription which says…”Never Say Never!” Whatever does that mean, you ask…for years I would exclaim, “I’ll never go to Paris!” This was his reaction to actually take me with him to Paris, only Victor would be so thoughtful!!! By the way, I did finally go to Paris, my 50th Anniversary gift from Saks Fifth Avenue in July 2006, basically to see the Haute Couture Collection, that trip will be another nenasnotes post. Silly me I should have taken that photo with me and replicated it there, major missed opportunity.
Speaking of Haute Couture, my favorite Skrebneski book, I have almost all of his books and many exhibition catalogs.
I’m missing a couple, my favorite is his The Art Of Haute Couture.
Okay, let’s back track to 1990, a very big year for me and for Saks Fifth Avenue Chicago. It was the year the store moved from 669 North Michigan Avenue (where NikeTown and Dylan’s Candy are today) to Chicago Place at 700 North Michigan Avenue.
At dinner both my photos taken by VS.
We moved Labor Day weekend and I was to be honored by The Fashion Group International Chicago at their annual gala later in September at the Chicago Hilton. Let’s back track even further. The FGI Gala started several years earlier by honoring Victor at the Guildhall at the Ambassador West Hotel. It was, of course, a black tie affair and all of the elite of the fashion and social world were in attendance including many of Victor’s models. A wonderful sit down dinner was interrupted by the wait staff carrying silver trays with the brand new Polaroid cameras to be given to the guests….talk about a ice breaker…it was absolutely genius, but what else would you expect from VS!
Once again I got a call, no telegram this time, that Victor was shooting me for the Award Presentation and he was doing a “film” to be shown the evening of the party. FYI the gift for the guests was a special Nena perfume made exclusively for the event and to be frank, it was quite a lovely fragrance. I think my bottle is with my miniature and full product fragrance collection in the Nena Ivon Archives at Columbia College Chicago.
Remember, I explained how Victor did a shot, all very planned and quick…I think this was the idea it wasn’t what happened. Let me set this up for you…I had already decided on my outfit for the event an Adolfo Lasage pearl detailed black jacket, white chiffon cowl neck top and a black chiffon side draped long skirt with rhinestone buckle belt.
I was to bring that with me and Victor had made arrangements with Bob Mackie to send in sample evening gowns for me to wear in the shoot, I mean seriously….. Again hair and make up artists on hand, I brought my accessories and arrangements were made for Marsha Brenner’s Just Jewelry pieces to be worn as well. So much went into the day that I’ll try to simplify it….what was suppose to be quick turned into an all day session. Understand that once Victor focused on the subject he looked at you over the camera…neither of us could keep a straight face and we became quite hysterical which, of course made the entire event even more memorable. Photos were taken, garments were changed and the day ended with Dennis and an assistant up on ladders throwing long stemmed roses at me, thorns had not been removed!
After a lot of ducking on my part the “live shot” happened and we were a wrap! It took all day. Now it was time for my close up and we had to practice a “royal” wave over and over until I got it just right.
This is the photo that went to Paris….
By the way, the American Songbook, mostly Sinatra, played all day just adding to the atmosphere. This photo was then superimposed on many different pictures to coincide with the lyrics to the song “I’m Still Here” from Follies, the concert version sung by Carol Burnett. It was brilliant.
The film opens with me topless, don’t get excited, I was three in the photo. I had supplied him with photos of my life that he used before the “glamour” photos.
The front of the invitation for the event a close up of a Christian LaCroix Haute Couture gown.
Some of my models who attended the gala…meant the world to me. From my Archives.
At the Gala, the film was shown, something went wrong with the projector but all ended up okay. I was behind the screen and when the film ended the screen went up and there I was in same position as the last photo. I was then escorted by a bevy of male models to the dance floor where I was presented to the guests…magical, yes, it was and a night I’ll never forget. Some day…I’ll post the film…it is quite wonderful.
Why am I laughing so hard here…my direction from the Maestro was “Give me more bosom, Ivon”…more smile, more attitude, more???? But more bosom, the miracle worker, Dennis ran over with powder puffs and voila more bosom…..
And here my original Skrebneski sketch of this photo, another treasure.
To be continued……
All photos are from my own Collection unless otherwise noted.
