Lady Gaga is channeling RuPaul on the cover of Vogue in an amethyst Marc Jacobs dress, or, according to her she’s channeling him. To be fair she did write on Twitter/Facebook “If only I was as fierce as you bitch. I did try to come for you with that weave.”
She may have awesome hair in that now-I-know-what happens-when-I-put-my-finger-in-an-electrical-socket sort of way, but let’s hope Anna Wintour (editor-in-chief/inspiration for The Devil Wears Prada) doesn’t have Gaga whacked for leaking the cover.
“SHH DONT TELL TWITTER/ SEPT ISSUE OF VOGUE MAGAZINE/ Sorry Anna but the underground kids deserve it. bisous!”
Here are some highlights from her interview…
You could see the meat dress in person, at a concert: “We were talking about putting the show together, and I said, OK, what if I was someone’s grandma and I was going to a concert tonight. How would I know that it was a Gaga show? And we all just sort of looked at each other and said,’The meat dress.’”
Immaturity: “I’m a complete free spirit, so, even though you don’t see it, I still find time to have sex at night on the beach when no one’s around. Or roll into a bar and get fucked up, and dance with my top off. It’s just that no one ever sees that, because I have great real friends who never let me do it when I would get caught.”
She loves the way you lie: “I hate the truth so much that I would prefer a giant dose of bullshit any day, I think . . . it has to do with the obsession with fantasy. I think I sort of just fit right in over here.”
Her music doesn’t want to be pretentious: “I don’t really make records for people to listen to and go, ‘Wow, she’s a genius.’ I’d really like you to order a drink, maybe kiss the person you came with that evening, or rediscover something about your past that makes you feel even more brave.”