I was reading the October edition of Wallpaper* magazine on the Eurostar and it crossed my mind that the magazine was slowly reviving its vintage 1990s spirit, when it was daring and sexy (even raunchy). The peelable cover was a great idea and I was suddenly excited at the idea of browsing through the pages and actually reading articles. I had a similar epiphany last July when I got hold of the Sex & Art issue. It will sound sycophantic but Karl Lagerfeld is a true genius – next to my copy of Wallpaper* was Intelligent Life (The Economist’s monthly title) with an in-depth article on the end of polymaths. What a coincidence because Mr Lagerfeld strikes me as the godfather of them all… the extent of his knowledge is staggering – not only fashion but also art, design and architecture – and I wish I could deliver his witty one-liners in at least one language (his acid tongue spans quite a few languages). I was amazed by his talent for photography and his male nudes were quite a noticeable departure for a magazine as ice-cold as Wallpaper*. Magazines have changed so much over the past few years – I remember reading an interview by the founders of Butt Magazine and how they explained that they couldn’t even find a retailer. It’s nice to see a new sense of aesthetics permeating the glossy press. More please!

This is a picture of the Turnleft office – as you can see we’re used to turning right!















