I sent him a pair of black leather jeans with a note in the pocket that said “You should stick to a rock ’n’ roll style.” He bought more pieces from me, then I dressed him for 25 years including his 50th birthday at Madison Square Garden.
In the end we had 35 birds, flying around to the sounds of Bob Marley and Roxy Music on the stereo.David Bowie wore an awful brown pleated suit when I saw him in concert.
During World War Two I remember standing in total darkness in a corridor at our home in Versailles, listening to the bombs.
It inspired my film, My Name Is Hmmm, about a girl who was abused by her father.The first Agnès B store in Paris was full of birds.
The designer, 83, talks about her troubled childhood, love of art, and how she persuaded David Bowie to drop the dodgy brown suits.
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