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Karl Lagerfeld: Yes, as long as itʼs not in the plural. That said I donʼt
get fat anymore. I was on a diet for 15 years, but now I can eat all I
want without ever gaining a gram. Itʼs very strange.
For the time being, Iʼm not suffering terribly. Iʼve had every test
under the sun and they canʼt find anything wrong. Call me back in
ten years and weʼll talk about it again.
When Raf Simons left Dior, lots was said about how designers
are overworked. What do you think about that?
Personally, Iʼve never complained. And that is exactly why all the
other designers hate me. They are only interested in their damn
“inspirations”, they can spend an hour deciding where a button
should go, or choosing sketches done by their assistants, which
riles me to distraction. I am a machine. The worst thing about all of
this, is that they try and blame me for their problems with working
overtime. Azzedine [Alaïa], for example, before falling down the
stairs, claimed that the supposedly unsustainable rhythms in
fashion today were entirely my fault, which is absurd. When you are
running a billion-dollar business, you must keep up. And if is doesnʼt
suit you, then you may as well mess around in your bedroom. Iʼm
sorry but last year I lost my two best enemies Pierre Bergé and the
other one. Azzedine loathed me, go figure. And for Pierreʼs funeral,
my florist asked me, “Do you want us to send a cactus?”
And you and your funeral, do you see it more in Sidi Bou Said
like Azzedine, or at the Madeleine?
How awful! There will be no burial. Iʼd rather die. Since those
miserable Hallyday family stories, a funeral at the Madeleine looks
like a joke. Iʼve asked to be cremated and for my ashes to dispersed
with those of my mother… and those of Choupette [Karl Lagerfeldʼs
I didnʼt say that. I never said anything, I donʼt criticise him, even if at
the end of his career all he did was make ballet slippers for
menopausal fashion victims.
“If you donʼt want to have your pants pulled about, donʼt
become a model! Join a nunnery, thereʼll always be a place for
you in the convent. Theyʼre recruiting even!
For me Womenʼs Day is every day of the year. Menʼs fashion does
little for me. I buy it of course, and Iʼm delighted that Hedi [Slimane]
is going to Céline but drawing a menʼs collection and having to put
up with all those stupid models, no thanks. Not to mention the fact
with all their accusations of harassment they have become quite
toxic. No, no, no, donʼt leave me alone with one of those sordid
creatures.
Whoever told you I preferred men to women? Where did you get
that certainty from?
If you could slip into the skin of a first lady, would you be
Brigitte, Carla or Bernadette?
It was the actual morning of the show, which is different: the dice
have been thrown and you can do nothing about it.
Iʼm fed up with it. I donʼt even eat pig [in France the movementʼs
known as #BalanceTonPorc] What shocks me most in all of this are
the starlets who have taken 20 years to remember what happened.
Not to mention the fact there are no prosecution witnesses. That
said I cannot stand Mr Weinstein. I had a problem with him at amfAR
[the amfAR Gala is organised during the Cannes Film Festival in the
fight against AIDS] …
Did he try and drag you into his hotel room too?
No, it wasnʼt of a sexual nature, but a professional one. Iʼll spare you
the details, but he isnʼt exactly what you might call a man of his
word.
Absolutely not. I read somewhere that now you must ask a model if
she is comfortable with posing. Its simply too much, from now on,
as a designer, you canʼt do anything. As for the accusations against
the poor Karl Templar [creative director at Interview magazine], I
donʼt believe a single word of it. A girl complained he tried to pull
I donʼt think of you as very hairy… How long did it take to grow?
Iʼve been growing it since Christmas. But you are right, the strange
thing is, so to speak, I donʼt a hair on my body.
Well letʼs just say I have it where it should be. But I donʼt have a
hairy chest for example, or a hairy back – thank God! – or hairy
thighs…
Iʼm certainly not Bernard Arnault, Iʼll tell you right away. Itʼs not like I
have 72 billion euros in my current account.
When oneʼs a genius like you, what do you arm yourself with on
a daily basis, an infinite patience and great indulgence for
dealing with others, often less spirited?
A genius? Itʼs you who said it. When I was young, my mother always
said to me that I was stupid, she called me “Mule”. Iʼve probably just
been overcompensating ever since. And Iʼm not surrounded by
idiots, I have fantastic teams. So, when it comes to the retarded and
other ignoramuses, I donʼt see them, I donʼt know them…