Dita by Perou

Dita by Perou

This photoshoot was commissioned for Flaunt magazine. The September, 2003 issue, I think… my copy is in storage. It’s the one Dita mentioned in My Friend Jean Paul Gaultier, by Dita Von Teese for The Daily Beast.

All shots are in high resolution, except for the last two. Unfortunately, I couldn’t find better quality versions. Dita.net probably has them.

“The Brooklyn exhibit will have things like, for example, Dita Von Teese, because I think she’s fantastic. The first time I saw her, I was a fan and I am still a fan of [her ex] Marilyn Manson, and I went to see him because we are supposed to do something for our show, and she was with him, and I said, “My God.” She is more Parisian than the Parisians. She was, oh, perfect. And hair — black, black, black, black, black — porcelain, lipstick, perfect. The makeup: perfect. Everything. In attire, chic. Super black, black, black, black. I’m like, “[Am I] dreaming, or what?””
Jean Paul Gaultier On Dita Von Teese

The Daily Beast: My Friend Jean Paul Gaultier, By Dita Von Teese

The Daily Beast: My Friend Jean Paul Gaultier, By Dita Von Teese
by Dita Von Teese
Oct 24, 2013

A new exhibition celebrating Jean Paul Gaultier opens at the Brooklyn Museum this week. From couture shows in Paris to line-dancing in Texas, Dita Von Teese pays tribute to the legendary designer.

Dita Von Teese and Jean-Paul Gaultier. (Valery Hache/AFP/Getty)

I met Jean Paul Gaultier in 2002 in Paris through my friend photographer Ali Mahdavi and legendary fashion muse Suzanne von Aichinger. When Jean Paul met me, he told me that he had pictures of me from my Playboy December 2002 magazine cover, which showcased all of my burlesque shows. At that time, I was well-known in the burlesque and pin-up world, but I wasn’t being invited to fashion shows, and I certainly wasn’t being dressed in haute couture for red carpets.
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SFWeekly: JPG and DVT Talk Couture, Tattoos, Vintage Shopping

SFWeekly: Jean Paul Gaultier and Dita Von Teese Talk Couture, Tattoos, Vintage Shopping in S.F.
By Kate Conger
Monday, March 26, 2012

Fashion icons Dita Von Teese and Jean Paul Gaultier celebrate Gaultier’s exhibition at La Grande Fete on Friday at the de Young Museum.

Known in the fashion world as the enfant terrible, Jean Paul Gaultier maintains his exuberantly youthful attitude after nearly 40 years as an haute couture designer. It’s apparent in his abundant enthusiasm for telling stories — particularly about growing up with his grandmother — as well as his consistent chuckle and his stride, which is occasionally punctuated with little skips.

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SFWire: Jean Paul Gaultier Gives a Fulk

SFWire: Jean Paul Gaultier Gives a Fulk
by Jennifer Raiser
Friday, March 23, 2012


There’s a new bad boy creative in town, and his name is Jean Paul Gaultier. Never mind that the deeply respected Parisian designer is 59 years young, or that he is (regrettably) here for a few days to celebrate the opening of his remarkable retrospective exhibit at the deYoung Museum. For the next little while, JPG has everyone on their leather-chap-and-cone-bra breast behavior. So San Francisco’s homegrown bad boy creative, designer Ken Fulk, took it upon himself to show ‘new’ boy Gaultier the, uh, ropes. And what a rootin’ tootin’, ropin’ ridin’ roundup it turned out to be! Staged in the very OK corral of his atelier, the former Mr. S. Leather factory on Folsom, Fulk hosted a devious dinner for 100+ extremely elegant exhibit patrons, followed by a deviant disco that included another 200 of San Francisco’s finest fashionistas and fabulistas. Somewhere between the identical twin angels playing heavy metal standards in unison on their harps, and the glittery leather boy photo ops, Fulk presented the ultimate Gaultier tribute: a fifteen-minute burlesque striptease by JPG’s impossibly luscious muse and sometime model Dita Von Teese. Resplendent in a dazzle of pink Swarovski stones, Von Teese mesmerized the seen-it-all supperclub swells with her cowboy-themed crystal chaps and paps, her sensuous shimmies reminding the revelers just why burlesque was born. The evening, and her performance, may have peaked when she straddled her pink padded mechanical bull with the crystal horns, but the wild ride of a party was far from over. When Fulk’s fabulous fete finally wound down in the wee hours, the good and bad boys and girls affirmed that THE party to go to was THIS party for Jean Paul Gaultier.