'Architectural Digest' Blows Minds with Gerard Butler's "New York Loft"
It's been far too long since we've had an installment of "reading magazines whilst getting pedicures," but recently I have had my mind BLOWN by a magazine. Oh yes. I can't even begin to explain how great the May issue of Architectural Digest is. Their theme is "People and Places." Which is a radical departure from every other issue since 1920. And just like their December 2009 cover. Holy crud, this magazine!
Yes, that is Scottish not bisexual rogue Gerard Butler, shoeless in his Chelsea love pad, on the cover, provocatively shot to display-well, if he were a naked cat, he'd be showing both the meat and the veg and also his little pink cat spot? (Sorry, but look at that! That's a weird way to be on the cover of a magazine!) These jeans are funny too, I've seen them before, they're not Dior, I think, but can you see the funny seams above the ankle? What are those?
Anyway, then we go inside his monochrome beige screw-pad, which, SERIOUSLY, YOU GUYS, you would just start giggling? It's the now version of the swinging London shag pad, sort of. I mean, listen, I rather admire Gerard Butler. He is a big lout who likes to laugh and doesn't seem to care about things too much, or at least, didn't until recently maybe? And this house does seem like he was like "I WANNA HAVE FUN AND BE A DUDE HERE, JUST HANGING, MAYBE WITH SOME BROS."
It is apparently 3300 square feet and on two floors? Also Butler has a "penchant for old crumbling walls."
Okay THEN they go to Sting and Trudie Styler's house in London? Which is all about a renovation of a house from 1700, which involved propping up 100 tons of house to deal with the garden and the family room? It was VERY ARDUOUS. (Also exquisitely expensive no doubt.)
Then there's Robert Zemeckis (Back to the Future II and III!) and his castle in Tuscany! Also hideous! Obviously a great view, but you know, it's TUSCANY.
AND THEN there's Joshua Bell, the adorable violinist, you know the one, and there's some 4000 square foot penthouse in the Flatiron District, which looks remarkably as if it has never been touched by a human being, all cold and empty and 80s-chic. (Nice roof, however, which looks directly out toward the clocktower at the foot of Madison Square Park, so you know where more or less to stalk him now.)
BUT WAIT THERE'S MORE. Stephen Huvane, yes the publicist, and his fun-seeming younger lover, and their houses in LA and Palm Springs, which are… nice! I mean, you know, it ain't the projects! AND THEN! There is TREY PARKER'S "JAPANESE STYLE AT HIS COLORADO RETREAT." Which is a massive building in Steamboat Springs, which has tatamis and shit. Did you guys know this? It has a TV as long as a drawbridge. There is a tea house. I dunno.
The magazine tails off mightily after that climax with Alan Ladd Jr.'s house in Beverly Hills. You know, it has dining room chairs with puffy covers and stuff. People! Places! I mean, it's like you don't know what hit you after experiencing this much crazy.
And you know how the cover promises "Lance Armstrong in Texas"? Eh, it's just a little thing on his Foundation's "LEED-Certified" space. (Um, basically, I could get Gerard Butler's crotch LEED-certified, so, color me not impressed.)







If you ever follow through on your threat of giving up fiction, at least you will still have AD.
Oh wait, isn't AD fiction? I mean, really.
Just for that, you get a month in Butler's dungeon. Complete with crumbling walls and kilt lube.
Not to worry though. The cuffs and shackles and will likely come off the crumbling walls pretty easily.
The kilt lube sounds trickier.
Just need a little Tide and a Scotsman's spit.
As long as the dungeon also has an over-abundance of lovely pillows, I am not too concerned.
I am sure they will come in handy.
Yes, the seams… quite troubling.
The seams mean he's still a growing lad.
His mum probably lets out the hem.
They look like sailor's pants.
And you know, not the good kind.
See, I read the headline as "Architectural Digest blows Gerard Butler" … which, hey! They kinda do! Awesome!
He couldn't be any subtler.
cause heeeeeeeeee's ger-arrrrd but-lerrrrrrr
Thus continuing the trending joke of LEED-Certification here on theawl. Maybe a new tag?
to be fair, Butler's crotch is totally energy efficient.
1 point for getting your jizz swallowed–reuse.
Gerard Butler lives in the lobby of a boutique hotel? This doesn't completely surprise me, but honestly…
It looks like a P.F. Chang's with chintz.
Please tell me you stole that from a news stand? If you want some good architecture magazines, just ask. If you want a celebrity bullshit magazine, say perhaps just a slightly less trashy "Cribs", continue as you are.
AD has become the "Beautiful Homes and Great Estates with Byron Allen" of the ink-and-dead-trees format.
You know, I can never get enough of Mario Buatta in Palm Beach.
And you can never REALLY see too many shingle style mansions from The Hamptons.
(though, I will admit wanting to pitch a "Buatta Does Wasilla" reality show once. Wine was involved.)
I'm asking. I pick-up Dwell every so often, but that makes me vomit occasionally too.
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Ha! Thanks Kitty.
I would not start giggling. I would smoke his dope, flop down in that pile of awesome cushions, and then I would start giggling.
Seriously, those cushions? And that chandelier?! What? Who put those there?
Wait a minute! Do I also spy a marble column? He must've gone to Fred Armisen's store in New Jersey!
The cover says 'Hi there, welcome to my crotch. Make yourself at home.'
It's like he should be holding a big bowl of guacamole.
I'll bet you anything there's a stain on that chair and he has no idea who to call about it.
It looks like your average Nouveau-Riche-Republican-CEO's McManCave in Leawood, KS.
Both the apt. and the clothing SCREAM "Take me Home to Dollywood!"
Ha, a Johnson County joke! Nicely played. I hate Johnson County.
Hahaha, seen a copy of 435 South Magazine lately?
TONIGHT WE DINE IN… my twee country inspired loft.
All except that cut-crystal 'shan-duh-lee-aaa.'
Joshua Bell is adorable, and I totally lust after his…photograph collection.
I'm sure the fact that Stephen Huvane's homes are covered has nothing to do with the fact that his biggest client, Jennifer Aniston, was randomly on the cover of AD in March.
Oh man, enough with the NCAA posts already.
Ok, so if some guy took you home to his pad, and it was Mr. Butler's place– wouldn't you just burst out laughing when you got inside?
He's working a Real Housewives of New Jersey vibe there. Who knew he was such a fan?
What, no feature on one of Kelsey Grammer's homes? I thought every celebrity issue of AD was required to include Grammer. I think Paige Rense has a little crush on someone.
Imagine it with mounted bull horns and a wagon wheel and Butler's apartment starts to make sense.
Look, man. Chelsea is just not the place for Old El Paso manqué.
A good layer of straw on the wooden floor would help.
I wish there were a way for me to show you the bizarre profiles included in every issue of Country Life magazine, the page just before the table of contents. They are exclusively coming-of-age girls of the landed gentry, and the photos have them posed with horses, corgis or etc., and they blurb their hereditary vita. SOOOO weird, and could totally be a regular feature here.
With Edith Zimmerman!
It's called, at least informally, "Girls With Pearls". I heart Country Life.
Oh! And also, Trey Parker is married to a (really lovely looking) Japanese lady. So there's that.
Oh My! Very lovely indeed.
Motherfucker!
It's nice to see that Phoebe Shandling still has a decorating career.
Would it kill him to slap a shoe on that hoof?
Really! Or a sock or (more likely) a Croc.