April 27th, 2014

screw real life.
click here





April 25th, 2014





April 24th, 2014

#JeanCocteau #ilookatmyselfinthemirror #itsawful





April 20th, 2014

Jean Cocteau.





April 19th, 2014

Santa Lolla campaign by Terry Richardson
http://models.com/work/santa-lolla-santa-lolla-campaign-2014

photo Terry Richardson
sfylist Marcelo Seba
hair Thanos Samaras
makeup Frank B
retouching Breno De Faria





April 12th, 2014

#fbf





April 4th, 2014

new interview
http://schonmagazine.com/thanossamaras





April 3rd, 2014

Vanity Fair Us portrait of Alan Cumming for Cabaret on Broadway.

shot by Annie Leibovitz
make up Sammy Mourabit
hair Thanos Samaras





April 3rd, 2014

new work in Vanity Fair Italy


photos Stewart Shining
make up Gianpaolo Ceciliato
hair Thanos Samaras
model Kelly Mittendorf





March 28th, 2014





March 28th, 2014

Best stage Norma Desmond ever, Betty Buckley.
Saw this in London, she fucking destroyed me.

https://youtube.com/watch?v=LFd-QN32oBI#t=275

and then this happened:





March 25th, 2014

tea for two





March 24th, 2014

Sigh…

Yvette Vickers was a b-movie actress of the 50s, mostly known for her roles in The Attack of the 50 Foot Woman (1958) and the Attack of the Giant Leeches (1959). Her first movie appearance was more promising -albeit uncredited- in Sunset Boulevard (1950) as “Giggling Girl on Phone”, in the Christmas party scene. It seems Yvette wasn’t as career focused as her peroxide contemporaries Marilyn, Jane or Mamie were. Playboy playmate for July 1959, she drifted to bit parts in the 60s, developing a reputation of a man-stealing, fast party girl, slowly fading out of the industry altogether.

Jump to April of 2011, when a concerned neighbor discovered her dead body in her Benedict Canyon two-story home, a decrepit, tiny wooden pied-à-terre (about 700 ft2 / 65 m2), which had been her home since the 50s. Yvette had been lying dead on the wooden floor for over 6 months. She had no family or friends, preferring to keep to herself, increasingly paranoid that people were stalking her. A half brother came out of the woodwork, claimed her humble estate and immediately put the house on the market. He had movers throw all of Yvette’s belongings in the trash; press clippings, movie scripts, clothes, mementos, photographs, recordings, everything, was hauled away to the public dump, while Yvette was cremated. The house was sold for half the asking price, a mere $275,000 and was promptly demolished. Within a few weeks, nothing was left of Yvette Vickers, but for some old movie clips on youtube. She joins the many ghosts of Old Hollywood.

Somebody broke into her home before the demolition and shot footage of the cobwebbed, empty space. I recognized it as being the set for many of her pin up photos and I spliced some obvious ones together. It was so eerie to see the crisp, black and white images of young Yvette next to the cruel reality that was to come many years later.

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Her wig..





March 8th, 2014

Murderous vintage Russian metal comb, new addition to the kit.
#dontfuckwithmefellas





February 20th, 2014