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Yara Flinn of Nomia

Tuesday, May 15th, 2012

Designer Yara Flinn of NYC-based brand Nomia never wanted to work in fashion, loves the Steelers and went to art college to get weird

Words: Dana Droppo
Photography: Christelle De Castro

Yara Flinn is sitting in her Williamsburg studio talking about her line when she gets an email alert. It’s Tomorrowland, one of the hottest retailers in Japan with a huge first order. It’s an exciting moment to witness for a designer still in the infancy period–a time when her business might look like a big operation from outside, but is mostly just a one-woman team. With the Japanese customer in mind, it makes sense most of the order is for dresses in sizes 2 and 4–but another part of the order comes as a surprise. “Oh my god they’re ordering the snood! 8 of them,” Yara says, referring to a fur collar she created that was never meant to be produced. Flinn pulls out a crop of expensive synthetic fur in browns and blacks. “I just made them for my show—I sew them myself.”

Flinn’s initial creative interest wasn’t in fashion, she wanted to pursue art. So she headed for an arts program in Ohio of all places, to Oberlin to get her BFA. “I tell people I got all my weird out there.” Having grown up in Manhattan she was looking to get away and have a chance to do something different. With her tall, slender 5″11 frame she says, “Everybody already knows I used to play basketball,” with an eye roll. So she flipped the switch and worked on sculpture and video installation instead. She’s still a sports-fan, but nowadays she’d rather talk about the Steelers. She flips through her iPhone photos to pull up a picture of a guy she saw on the subway who was dressed in head-to-toe black and yellow fan garb. (Maybe not the inspiration for her next collection, but she was excited to show his outfit off.)

After graduating and moving back to Manhattan, Yara decided to get behind a sewing machine.“I wasn’t a good enough artist to do what I really wanted,” she says. “But I love the idea of making something functional instead of purely aesthetic.” Flinn’s artistic versatility allowed her to move organically into the fashion world.

Flinn launched her debut collection in 2007 under the name Nomia, with three dresses that she sold to Barney’s in her first season. Half-smirking, she says, “It’s never been as easy to get my stuff back in.” Since she made her start as a designer, Flinn has developed full seasonal collections, sold to retailers all around the world and shown at NYFW four times. Growing up in a city that serves as a cultural mecca gave her a sense of comfort to experiment, “I never felt like I had to ‘make it.” But she does have a keen understanding of getting her stuff in front of the right eyes. “You can make an amazing collection and if the right people don’t see it, it’s never going to get out there.” Five years into the business, Nomia is a sophisticated, clean and thoughtful line that draws inspiration from artists, objects, and minimalist designers.

“I don’t really believe in designing for trends,” Flinn says. She talks about some of to her design influences like Jeremy Scott, Rick Owens, and Ricardo Tisci, who maintain a consistency in their aesthetic that communicates a strong vision over time. She strives for a certain seamlessness between each season with the intention that her clothing is able to portray a continuous narrative over the course of her career. “Even though minimalism is in right now, these men have been making the same type of clothing since they started out, and I’m sure they’d be creating the same stuff regardless of what is considered on-trend.”

The art world has always been Flinn’s comfort zone, much moreso than the fashion. Still now, Flinn draws more from an archive of art history knowledge when she is creating. But growing up in the global fashion hub, it’s impossible to ignore its presence. Flinn is attracted to the older class of of the city’s fashionistas, artists and bohemians of 80′s and 90′s. She references a crop of New York women who dressed for themselves rather than to be seen by others. “Meeting all these awesome women with these crazy styles, women who were willing to take risks—I think that informed me a lot. I want to reach that audience—not someone who just wants a name brand.” She loved the women who spent time in Soho before Prada open its doors for the first time.

“I think ultimately clothing is something that you want to feel beautiful in,” she says. “Even if you want to challenge that it should still be something that you feel attractive in—it should make the wearer feel like themselves. I don’t want to overtake someone’s personality with my clothes.”

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Oh Mandy-Lyn

Thursday, April 5th, 2012

Mandy-lyn, self portrait

By: Gillian Damborg

When talking to photographer Mandy-Lyn Antoniou, she is usually either picking up or dropping off film. She is always shooting and for good reasons. The world of images is moving fast – it’s a tumbling, blink of an eye pace where people are hungry for more and constantly moving on to the next thing. By the time you hit refresh, there are hundreds of thousands of new images on the web–it’s an all you can eat buffet and Mandy-Lyn is here to feed you.

Mandy-lyn has a keen ability for catching the authentic “in between” moments–B-roll in a good way–and her work centers around women. She showcases female sexual power and though there is a lot of nudity, it’s not cheap. Wherever that inner attraction is, Mandy-Lyn brings it out.

Your last name (Antoniou) is neat, does it mean anything?

It’s Cypriot. An old Greek lady once told me it means ‘priceless.’

What was your first camera?

I started taking photos with disposable cameras, but my first ‘real’ camera was a hand-me-down from one of my Dad’s girlfriends–a late 90′s Nikon SLR.

Women are almost always your subjects, why?

Women were designed by the artist, men by the engineer. Both are beautiful, no doubt, but there’s some kind of special poetry about a beautiful woman.

Above pantie pics are selects from Hubba Hubba Magazine Issue 2

Do people think you sleep with all the people you shoot? Terry Richardson style?

This made me laugh out loud. I don’t know what people think. What do you think?

I think because you make women feel attractive, or maybe your approach is a bit flirty, I just felt like maybe it would get sexy or something. I remember asking you if you did and you talked about how you respect the women you are shooting and that its a totally different thing. But whatever it is, you feel a connection between the people being shot and you. There is something special there. That being said, I’ve been shot by you, so I feel I understand a little about how you work, but what is it about you that makes us girls want to take our clothes off?

This made me laugh too. I wish there was some reliable combination of words that does it, that I could put it in a book and give it to everyone I know. Women are very complex…but it certainly begins with reverence and respect. When I take a photo of a girl, I get to get lost in her beauty. I want to take her out of her world and put her on a pedestal, into a fantasy, I want to immortalize her magic. I guess that women can feel it, when I do that.

How does being a DJ play into being a photographer? Does it at all?

It doesn’t, really. Good music is just a cherry on the sundae, or the caramel sauce.

What has been one of the best photoshoot experiences so far?

When I shot Kristy J. with that flag around her, that was the first time I had seen something that came to life in my mind come to life before my eyes. It was a special moment, but I think you can see that in the photos.

Would you rather shoot portraits in a more set up style, or off-the-cuff in the moment styles? (Yes we’re playing Would You Rather now).

I think it’s usually a mix of both. Whatever needs to happen.

When you were 16, what did you think you would be doing now?

I’m sure that every fiber of me hoped for something great.

How did you get the idea for your short video “La Diabla“?

I was sitting on a bus and that song, “Baby Please Don’t Leave Me” by Buddy Guy came on my headphones. My mind took that music and went to a natural place, I guess. I saw a girl in a short dress with long hair swaying in the light, and it wouldn’t leave me alone. I had to make it just so I could get all the dancing babes out of my head. They were making me crazy.

How was filming different from photographing?

Some of the girls I featured in La Diabla had never been on camera before, had only danced in their underwear alone and in front of the mirror. When I had to work with them, give them direction, I wasn’t able to focus on the photography as much. Editing was a big experience for me. That’s natural, but the process of it gave me a clearer, louder voice as far as meeting my own aesthetic expectations. I began to see then, that my creative vision was concise – I’m not sure if that made me more or less of a handful to work with.

When is a girl too young to be photographed provocatively?

My opinion is a little too controversial to print, and too long winded to get into. But in short, I think that as long as the subject is being photographed respectfully and responsibly, it’s good, and we need it. Sexual arousal is a feeling that we’ve been taught to associate with guilt and fear. That’s fucked up. To my mind, if you look at a beautiful 16-year-old girl and you experience excitement, that’s normal. You didn’t ask for it, it’s human nature. The line is not in the feeling, it is in the doing.

Do you have a personal manifesto or mantra of sorts?

Anais Nin said “Life expands in accordance to ones courage,” I remind myself of that often. But there is a great interview with Ira Glass–it’s long, but he talks about how all of us who do creative work do it because we have good taste and when we start making work, as artists, well, it’s got potential but it’s just not that good and our good taste is the reason that we’re disappointed. He reminds you that every intelligent, interesting creative goes through this. The most important thing you can do is work, work, work. Hard work, fighting for your good taste and that it closes the gap and you soon see yourself becoming as good as your ambitions. He’s right. Don’t give up and fight like a mother fucker and you’re actually going to be great. I wish I had heard that quote when I was 16, so I like to share it with others when I can.

Where do you see yourself in five years?

I hope alive, happy, making changes, doing great things.

What’s  your favorite thing about being a woman?

As I said, we’re art. I wish all of us [women] could see that.

Seeing Double: Phlo Finister

Monday, March 26th, 2012

Seeing Double: Phlo Finister’s strict Christian upbringing meets club kid giving her the skills to go far with her real passion–music

R&B starlet Phlo Finister tweets a lot. The Los Angeles native’s 140-character-limited statements are littered with cryptic sentiments like “#YouthQuaker” or “#PosterGirl.” Phlo is telling us about herself, with hashtags.

This year, Phlo hasn’t just made a presence for herself on Twitter though. Her debut EP Crown Gold caught the attention of critics from Rolling Stone to The FADER to Complex. Tracks like “Shades” and “Wrong Number” displayed her soulful, gospel-inspired timing with pleasingly, smooth beats while “Bang Bang (My Baby Shot Me Down)” reinvents Nancy Sinatra’s classic. Phlo is even using multi-genre blending, samples from Garbage to 2 Pac spliced in with her own slinky vocals and radio-fuzzed phone conversations. Music videos followed, which featured Phlo playing dress-up in everything from signature early 90’s Tommy Hilfiger jeans (Aaliyah inspired, of course) to elegant Twiggy frocks and lavish eye make-up. It’s the 1960’s mod look she prefers, or rather, is obsessed with. But beneath those purposefully painted eyebrows is a woman with goals.

“I was a rebel,” Phlo (whose given name is “Elijah”) reflects. Growing up in Los Angeles, her grandfather was a preacher and expectations for excellence in her academic, extra curricular and religious life were high. “I didn’t agree with my faith. I believe in God and a higher power, but I also believe in energy, other things that don’t go by the Christian way of thinking.”

Her grandmother was an English teacher who made sure that attention to schooling didn’t stop when class let out. Phlo remembers even as a young child, play time after school often transformed into study time and her childhood was a lot of “foundational grounding” and “responsibility.” Music and dance also played a big role in her life including ballet training for 12 years. The graceful, disciplined pink-shoed sport created a work ethic within her that she still relies on today.

“[With ballet] you do the same thing over and over again and try to be the best at it,” Phlo explains. “It stayed with me in my career. I had to do the same thing every day and practice until it was perfect and it’s become that way with music too.”

As a teenager, Finister traded in her ballet slippers for more evening appropriate footwear. Finister had a fake I.D., wore tons of make-up and dressed “really, really grown.” No one questioned that she was only fifteen-years-old and she still let herself run wild and enjoy the faux-glamor of the club scene. Linking up with the Hollywood club kids, modeling for good friend Mark Hunter (or as he’s better known online as The Cobra Snake) and slinking into the Los Angeles A-List of hipsterdom. But, Finister took the industry with same skepticism she had with her family’s faith.

“I didn’t like the industry at all,” she says. “I felt like it was everything I did not stand for. Girls go through different eating disorders and they go through insecurities and it’s a really fast life. You don’t get to show case any talent.” So, on her eighteenth birthday Finister reached her turning point. She was sick of messing around aimlessly and decided she better smarten up. “This life is not a game. It’s not a joke,” Phlo lectures. “I had to make a sacrifice because life is about sacrifices.”

Today, Finister is entirely focused on her career. Her debut LP Youth Quaker drops later this year, so she is in and out of the studio, re-working tracks, tinkering the record to perfection. Continuing her obsession with mod, she plans to re-locate to London and use the British landscape as further inspiration. Though this “look” plays a large role for her, Phlo hasn’t lost sight of the the things that really matter. “For me, I never wanted to be the girl who looked so beautiful, but had nothing to say.”


Interview: Mish Way
Photography: Hayden Shiebler
Styling: Natasha Newman-Thomas

Assistant: Hillary Eaton
Special Thanks: Cateye Spectacles

Brigid Dawson of Thee Oh Sees

Monday, March 12th, 2012

Brigid Dawson of Thee Oh Sees on garage rock, throwing TVs out windows, being comfortable with herself and not being allowed in the green room

Words: Sasha Hecht
Photos: Jody Rogac

Sitting in a divey Greenwich Village pub across the street from Le Poisson Rouge, where her esteemed garage rock band will take the stage in just a little over an hour, Brigid Dawson is taking sips from a glass of house red wine. She smiles welcomingly, considers each question carefully, and a responds in a mellifluous, gentle tone. Her gaze is unwavering, but never uncomfortably so; rather, it is inviting and, at times, vulnerable. It is almost impossible to believe that the poised, mild-mannered woman is the same one known to incite such feverish mayhem, crowds-turned-manic-mosh-pits leave nothing but destruction and half their body weight’s worth of sweat in their wake. As keyboardist, backing vocalist of Thee Oh Sees, Dawson is one of an increasing number of women redefining the notion of primal, gritty rock as “boys’ club.”

Originally founded as a way for John Dwyer to release his solo experimental recordings, today, Thee Oh Sees is one of the most prolific and innovative garage bands in a genre that is quickly becoming overwrought with cliché. With 13 celebrated full-length releases under their belt (two in the past 12 months) and having demolished crowds from condemned warehouses to cruiseliners, Dwyer, Dawson and company are undoubtedly some of the hardest working, hardest rocking artists in the business, with exuberance and enthusiasm to spare.

We caught up with Brigid before an NYC show to discuss what it’s like being a female musician in a scene often monopolized by machismo.

Garage rock is generally a bit of a “boys’ club” for the most part. Being a woman in the lo-fi, ostensibly “hard partying” scene, is it really as chock full of testosterone as it seems to be? Bros being bros, throwing each other around, getting bloody….

I have to say that most male musicians I know are really open-minded about women being creative and strong-minded and just fucking making music alongside them. Honestly, that’s all I really care about; that’s the most important thing. As long as nobody is trespassing on your freedoms, it’s fine. Of course they’re going to be looking at girls, of course they’re going to be talking tons of shit, of course they’re going to be constantly touching each other’s penises and all of that stupid shit, and that’s fine. That’s what guys do. We, women have our own silly shit that we do. When I was younger, it wasn’t like that, but now I feel like all the guys I know are pretty open-minded. They’re not saying shit like “Women can’t play guitar. Women are terrible musicians.” They’re willing to give everyone a fair chance.

Do you think that’s a result of a changing environment in the music scene or do you think that you just sought out musicians who were accepting in that way?

I don’t really know, because all I know is the musicians I play around. I don’t know what it’s like in other scenes. I would imagine a lot of it has to do with things slowly changing as we all grow up—more and more women playing instruments and being good musicians and being unafraid. Slowly, that changes the dynamic. Most guys I know want to have maybe one girl in the band. I don’t know why. Maybe because they think the dynamic is nicer?

There’s definitely an appeal to a garage rock band with a woman who can go out and hang just as tough as the boys. It adds a whole new level of fearlessness that defies certain standards.

Yeah, I mean, [female musicians] do have a good history for that; we have our Moe Tuckers and our Alice Coltranes. There are a million different women going way back and they could all hang with the boys—though it’s bullshit that we even phrase it that way. That just means that you then have to talk about what it means to be feminine and what it means to be male…

I’m glad that you mentioned that! I was originally going to ask you “Do you ever feel like you have to keep up with the boys?,” but then I thought, “Why isn’t it that the boys have to keep up with you? Why is there this stigma that the guys are going to go out and get crazy and have all the fun and the girl is going to be struggling to hang in there?”

I think that there are certain ways that we’re raised in society that marks us out as different, for sure. The way I was raised, I was taught to be a good girl, take care of my brothers, and put my brothers’ needs before my own. I didn’t come from a traditional family at all, but that’s how I was raised: to help my mum. A lot of women grow up with that. It’s probably different for younger women now, though—there’s less of that. I hate that there’s this separation though. There are guys that I know who act much more prima donna –i.e. what the world says would be the “woman’s role”—than a lot of the women I know in bands who are sometimes total troopers and stoic people who just do their job fairly humbly and happily.

What’s it like to tour with a group of boys?

Aside from all the personal comforts that any person would miss on tour, I miss my girlfriends. I really am the only girl almost every place that we go and you definitely feel like the odd man out. I’ve noticed that I’ve fallen into a more “male” way of talking to people, as opposed to the way I speak to my girlfriends on the phone.

I guess you’ve gotten to a point, professionally, where it would be completely inappropriate for any person working at a venue or in the industry to treat you this way, but was there any point in your career when people in music were outright discriminatory because you’re a woman? Like, “Okay, little girl. Leave this up to us…”

Jesus, well, when I was first in bands when I was 20, every single soundman, and this is across the board, was a total fucking cunt. They would never listen to you and they would do your sound however they wanted to hear it. I must say, now it’s different though, even in the time I’ve been in the business. I mean, I still get stopped going into the greenroom with the boys by security who are like, “Umm it’s just the band right now.” “I’m in the band. I know I look hella old, but you’ve just got to let me in. I know I’m not what most people expect a woman in a band to look like, but let me in, my friend.” [Laughs.] It’s silly shit like that that still happens, but that doesn’t really bum me out too much. It’s funnier now than anything. I’m super lucky, because I’m a side-man in this band, and I’m really content with that, so I don’t have to take too many things personally.

You played with bands before Thee Oh Sees. What kind of music were you playing then? What kind of music did you listen to growing up?

When I was growing up, I had a really great group of friends who were all record collectors. It was really amazing old stuff like rocksteady and soul and oi and punk rock, but me, I was secretly sneaking away to the record store and collecting all of these blues and jazz records. That’s what I really loved. I remember saving up all summer to buy a ticket to see Ella Fitzgerald when I was 15. I think singers tend to have a pretty wide-open taste in music, so I never felt like I was locked down to one particular scene.

Speaking of vocalists, John’s vocals tend to be gritty and raw, whereas yours have been described as the “silver lining.” What other ways, going back to the idea of being a woman in garage rock, do you think that your female influence offsets or balances potentially overpowering testosterone levels, be it in songwriting, touring, fan interaction, or just downtime?

I think it makes it easier for us to get hotels in the middle of the night. [Laughs.]

I know that [frontman] John [Dwyer] originally started writing [Thee Oh Sees] as a solo project. What’s it like joining something that’s already sort of established? Do you ever feel like you’re an artist featured on his songs?

I guess I felt that way a bit at first. I listened to his music and thought, “I’m super, super lucky to get to play music with this person.” And then now, after six years of being in the band, I feel more invested in it–more that it’s a project that belongs to all of us. Although John is totally the fire, I do feel like, if you took away any of the pieces, it would change it irrevocably.

So how did you get involved originally? Were you a fan of his music?

No, I actually made him coffee at a coffee shop I worked at. I had been living in London for a long time and had just moved from England to hopefully start playing music in San Francisco with people I really liked that I was really proud of. It was a total pipedream, but I thought it would be easier in San Francisco than in London, which is such a huge scene. So I ended up making coffee for John every morning and just talking. He was really a funny guy, made me laugh all the time.

Was there ever any romantic interest there?

Never. We can’t really do that in bands. I did it once when I was younger and when I wanted to split up with the guy, I had to leave the band. That was my big learning experience. Never again. I love John like a brother.

I can imagine, especially at this point. Plus, I feel like being creative with someone is such a vulnerable experience that, in order to trust each other creatively, there has to be an unconditional support and love for one another.

I have friends who are married and are definitely a couple and they play music together and it does really work. But they almost have their own isolated unit. It doesn’t work for everyone.

Yeah, look at Sonic Youth.

Or ABBA!

That’s probably the first time anyone’s ever name-dropped ABBA in a garage rock interview. Speaking of relationships, Ellen Campesinos of Los Campesinos recently wrote an article lamenting the fact that women in indie rock don’t get laid—Men have all these women throwing themselves at them, whereas women musicians don’t really get that. What is it like being a woman in indie rock, in terms of the way your fans interact with you?

I think that probably has less to do with being a woman or a man and has more to do with just the kind of person you are. I would imagine if I were on tour and really wanted to come home with a different person every night, I could probably work it out, but I don’t. I’m not interested in that. Sadly and cheesily, I’d like to fall in love, and that just doesn’t happen in that situation at all. I guess what I’m stoked about is just that I get to play music every night. I do have to say that I can see how girls act with the boys, though. For a while, it made me really bummed out. Like, “Really? Do you have no dignity?” It was just a little bit shameless, and guys are just not like that. Guys will sometimes talk to me, and if they do, it’s friendly. It’s never the hard pick-up or anything.

I mean, your visceral stage presence can definitely come off as intimidating, but most people wouldn’t expect you to be so sweet…

I guess. I just don’t know what garage rockers are really supposed to be like. All you can ever do—every one of us in our lives—is carry ourselves in a way that we think is right. I have no problem being a bitch when the occasion calls for it, but it rarely does. I’d rather enjoy the life that I’m living than put on a show. I was already too old for that when I started doing this. I already know who I am, and it’s really relieving.

Was there ever a moment when you stopped and looked at yourself and said “That was…really fucking rock and roll. This—what I’m doing—is rock and roll”?

I’ve definitely had some “rock and roll moments.” Maybe some of them I can’t say in a magazine. I dunno…I’ve thrown a TV out of a window before…[Laughs] It’s funny, because I look at myself and say “I should have been doing this shit in my 20’s and I’m doing it now.”

Thee Oh Sees’ latest release, Carrion Crawler/The Dream, is out now.

Trippple Nippples

Wednesday, January 11th, 2012

Tripple Nipples is dressed and ready to hit the world stage, watch out for the flying chunks of hot dog

Words: Sasha Hecht
Photos: Rafael Rios

As unfortunate and unfair as it may be, in the Western world, contemporary Asian culture is often viewed as little more than a grab bag of cutesy quirks and WTFs. Think the immaculately groomed K-pop boy toy superstars that put the Biebs to shame; the school girls decked out in Hello Kitty packs, pleated skirts, and peace fingers; and the controversial fetishization of Gwen Stefani’s Harajuku Girls. But there’s a Godzilla tearing through Tokyo’s music scene—a three-headed, cloth diaper-wearing, hot dog-spewing behemoth. It’s a force to be reckoned with, a force to be taken seriously, and its name is Trippple Nippples.

Unsurprisingly, the story behind Trippple Nippple’s inception is something of a puzzler. Yuka Nippple, Qrea Nippple, and Nabe Nippple—frontwomen of the eponymously-named project (for some reason, we doubt these are the names that appear on their birth certificates)—are all “kind of step-sisters,” while Joseph Lamont, James Masheder, and Elliott Hasiuk—the group’s instrumentalists and testosterone trio—are all step-cousins. Oh, and Yuka and Elliott’s grandparents might have had a threesome or something like that.

The Trippp Nippps ladies met as teens and quickly went about hashing out their shared dream of making it as musicians. Though each Nippple brought to the table a wide breadth of influences, the trio decidedly sunk their claws into one particular inspiration. “We wanted to become Destiny’s Child.” Can you blame them? “But it didn’t turn out that way.”

Anyone who has seen Trippple Nippples in action or has listened to more than four seconds of any track on their Soundcloud will agree resoundingly with this statement, but what did result from the teaming together of these petite firestarters is something more heart-pounding than “Independent Women” ever was (forgive us, B. Congrats on Purple Fern!). To call Trippple Nippples “noise pop” would be to understate this jaw-dropping, head-spinning, Tazmanian devil of a band. Trippple Nipples is, as they’ve been called by music blog Too Many Sebastians, “brain-damage pop.” Trippple Nippples will make your eardrums burst and the capillaries in your eyes pop. But what really hooks Trip Nips fans is that they’re fun.

Where Trippple Nippples really comes alive is onstage; come for the music, stay for the performance art/DIY fashion/all-around shitshow. Without giving too much away (the oh-my-god-I-can’t-believe-I’m-watching-this factor is really something to savor), the 45 minutes or so following the band’s emergence onto the stage is a whirlwind of noise, limbs, hair, and unadulterated energy. Tonight, at Glasslands in Brooklyn, the ladies are wearing fabric pinned into makeshift diapers, nipple (rather, “nippple”) tape, and woven fabric headdresses, while the men sport togas and something that looks like a hedgehog strapped to their foreheads. Everyone is wearing facepaint, because why the hell not. The Nippples girls don a new anomalous ensemble at almost every show, most likely because anything within their proximity gets destroyed (yes, we once witnessed them actually dance a diaper off) or otherwise soiled. While burning through outfits could easily rack up costs (a cancer for almost any struggling independent artists), the Nippples girls have creatively subverted their financial woes and tactfully played into their inner recessionistas. “We are very poor—we can’t even afford to get material—so we go to the dollar shop. [What we’re wearing tonight] is actually a mat for a kitchen sink. We ripped it and then we weaved it together. It ended up costing about three dollars.” Where they get the inspiration for these outfits that looked like they were designed after accidentally reaching for Nyquil in the morning, we can’t be sure, but maybe a foray into their newest track “LSD” might crop up some answers.

Much like the vision behind their style, questions about the philosophy behind any of their creative work are met with similarly enigmatic responses: giggles, sideways glances, and more giggles. Sure, part of this is probably to do with the language barrier and the intrinsic silliness of piling nine people into a storage closet of a music venue for an interview to avoid noise pollution from the set in progress, but maybe it’s also because there is no grand “philosophy.” Maybe the presumptuous “artist’s statement” we’ve come to expect, isn’t present here. Maybe Trippple Nippples is just about wearing crazy outfits, playing loud music, and having an amazing time. It’s pretty rare that we come across a band whose main focus is smacking a smile on a new fan’s face rather than an album on a Pitchfork “best of” list, and when we do, it’s surprising but incredibly refreshing. The world could definitely use a little more silliness, and a lot more screaming, flailing, Japanese pop stars.

So what’s next for this unstoppable force of sound, shock, and awe? Having already earned themselves a respectable fan base back home in Japan, Trippple Nippples’ next big step is to crack the States; with a co-sign from Pharrell, a sponsorship from Palladium shoes, a mini East Coast tour, and four dates with Devo under their belt,  it can’t be too long before we’ll be able to see  Trippple Nippples force feeding each other strawberries topless on Late Night with Jimmy Fallon (okay, so maybe American television viewers aren’t quite ready for that just yet, but we can dream). All that’s left now is to sit patiently and wait for these girls to drop a full-length that will blow us away. Tripple Nippples is a barreling train that’s only picking up speed, and if you think you know “bizarre” now, hang on tight for what’s to come. “Last year, our goal was to be the most famous band in Japan. This year, our goal is to become the weirdest band on the planet!” Well guys, we have all the faith in the world in you.

Watch Trippple Nippples live in action here. Trust us, you don’t want to miss this.

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