
Having grown up in the Eighties, the supermodels of that time are my model icons. Nevermind Carmen Kass or Karlie Kloss, no one can compare to Christy, Linda and Cindy—OK, Naomi too. That said, I was beyond delighted to interview Christy Turlington when she launched her Nuala line during one of my first assignments at
WWD when I had just moved to NYC. And she was so nice! But meeting Cindy Crawford is going on my list of all-time great NY celebrity moments. It happened like this: I was waiting to have breakfast with a client at a very swanky hotel on the Upper East Side Thursday morning and looked up, and here was this tall, very fit pony-tailed woman who appeared to have just come in from a workout and was ordering coffee with skim milk to go. I instantly recognized the face and was thinking, "That can't be Cindy Crawford. Where's the mole?" I looked for the trademark feature and there it was. So I asked her if she was who I thought she was. "Yes, that's me. How are you?" I proceeded to tell her I'm from Illinois, as Crawford is a fellow Illinoisian, and we had about a five minute chat about the differences between our mutual home state, New York and California, where she resides now. Crawford, who's originally from Dekalb and was in NYC for a Bat Mitzvah (she goes to Bat Mitzvahs?!), said she loves Illinois as the people are so nice, but she could never move back to the Midwest because she's spoiled by the perfect weather in CA. After she got her coffee and said it was nice chatting, I could not believe how normal and nice she was. It's like fame had zero effect on her. I looked at the waiter, and we both looked at each other in dismay and he said to me, "Out of everyone (i.e. celebrities) who comes in here, she's the nicest of them all." Then I said, "She's from the Midwest. She's just a regular gal from Illinois." A regular gal, who, at 45 looks 35—with no makeup, after a workout and before she's had her coffee!
Tell me, are you a fan of the original supermodels? Who's your fave?