
I moved house four months ago and this week I have finally unpacked my last crate. Squirreled at the bottom was a hardback copy of Berlin by Hedi Slimane, which I am very happily revisiting.
Slimane’s brooding, dark, uber-skinny silhouettes at Dior Homme have been much copied and adopted by a generation of musicians and artists. Although today the copies seem almost banal, the original inspiration behind the design philosophy, as seen in the book, remain as poignant and striking as ever.
As the title suggests, the photos were shot in Berlin and reveal a quiet beauty within the dark, dirty and sometimes seedy cityscapes. Shot over two years (2000-2002) the photos depict the day-to-day reality for a young generation ensconced in a metropolis that by Slimane’s own admission is constantly being reinvented.
The high-contrast black and white photos and mixture of close crop and wide-angle composition add a zeitgeist strength and charm to a subject matter that greatly benefits from such sympathetic treatment.
I first came across this book in my final year at RCA and it became an inspiration in my own designs. Picking it up today, the images are as fresh and intoxicating as when I first set eyes on them. Photos of urban textures and stark lighting effects provide the backdrop to a generation X captured in naively hedonistic social interactions.
Emotive on a personal level, the book continues to astound and inspire, albeit for different reasons than when I first opened and leafed through its pages as a student.
In my design work today, I find that it inspires me in injecting some of the fearless passion of youth and carefree arrogance into what is ordinarily a stuffy and tight-laced
genre of footwear.







