{"id":491181,"date":"2019-10-12T10:38:53","date_gmt":"2019-10-12T16:38:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.rollingstone.com\/?p=898275"},"modified":"2019-10-12T10:38:53","modified_gmt":"2019-10-12T16:38:53","slug":"rihanna-hosts-dazzling-guggenheim-book-party-for-visual-autobiography","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/alwaysmountaintime.com\/kqzr\/music-news\/rihanna-hosts-dazzling-guggenheim-book-party-for-visual-autobiography\/","title":{"rendered":"Rihanna Hosts Dazzling Guggenheim Book Party for Visual Autobiography"},"content":{"rendered":"

The<\/span> Rihanna<\/span><\/a> Navy asked, pleaded, begged for an album, and Rihanna delivered \u2013 sort of. Last Tuesday, the pop star, designer and entrepreneur announced<\/span> Rihanna<\/span><\/em><\/a>, a coffee table-ready photo album \u2013 or, in her words, \u201cvisual autobiography\u201d \u2013 featuring over a thousand photos taken of her throughout her life, largely in the past decade of her career. Many of the photos across the 504-page tome would be made public for the first time ever, and to top it all off, the book would come in three limited editions with very Rihanna-worthy names: \u201cThis Shit Is Heavy,\u201d \u201cDrippy + the Brain\u201d and \u201cStoner.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

On Friday night, Rihanna shut down New York\u2019s Guggenheim Museum for an industry-studded book party \u2013 a testament to, more than anything, how many business pools the singer has dipped her toes into. Executives and staffers from her book publisher Phaidon, her label Roc Nation, her cosmetics and fashion brand Fenty, and a myriad of brand partnerships mingled in all-black outfits in the Guggenheim lobby, drinking champagne and eating fried macaroni canapes half an hour before the event\u2019s official start time. (Armand de Brignac\u2019s Ace of Spades, Rihanna\u2019s official champagne line, provided the alcohol for the event; each bottle retails at around $300, and an Armand de Brignac brand manager in attendance said that the bar budget alone easily numbered six figures.)<\/span><\/p>\n

Rihanna superfans may have been disappointed in having to wait longer for<\/span> her reggae-inspired album<\/span><\/a>, but they received an above-average consolation prize. Fans were able to purchase a limited number of tickets through a private Eventbrite link, which was later made public, and as the clock drew closer to 8 pm, the museum lit up in color as hordes of young, well-groomed people in paisley suits and Gucci perfume filed inside.<\/span><\/p>\n

While guests waited for Rihanna herself to appear, they could climb up the Guggenheim ramp to peruse the museum\u2019s main exhibit \u2013 <\/span>Artistic License<\/span><\/em>, in which six artists create their own interpretations of works in the Guggenheim\u2019s main collection \u2013 or they could wander to one side of the lobby where about a dozen copies of<\/span> Rihanna<\/span><\/em> were on display for guests to flip through. Standard-edition copies were laid out flat on a long bench, while four copies of the Fenty x Phaidon edition (aka \u201cThis Shit Is Heavy\u201d) rested on Haas Brothers-designed bookstands, modeled after Rihanna\u2019s own outstretched palms.<\/span><\/p>\n

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The books are, indeed, quite heavy, but the standard and Fenty x Phaidon editions of<\/span> Rihanna<\/span><\/em> on display were about the same size, 16-and-a-half inches tall and a little over a foot across. The event\u2019s<\/span> pi\u00e8ce de r\u00e9sistance<\/span><\/em>, though, was an enormous copy of the black fabric-bound Luxury Supreme edition, signed by Rihanna and resting on a custom-made \u201cDrippy + the Brain\u201d stand: a huge, bespoke black fabric cushion, covered in squiggling folds designed to look like the texture of the human cerebrum, and surrounded by a gold toned, cast-resin border with finger-like protrusions. Anyone who wanted to touch the Luxury Supreme copy had to wear gloves, a handler for the book repeatedly told guests, along with a harrowing set of stats: \u201cmeasuring 4 \u00be feet across,\u201d \u201cweighing 126 pounds with the stand,\u201d \u201c200 copies made,\u201d \u201cretailing at $5500.\u201d (That\u2019s to say nothing of \u201cStoner,\u201d the Ultra Luxury Supreme edition that comes with a 2,000-pound marble pedestal; while not present at the party, one of the 16 copies in existence was auctioned off to Cardi B at Rihanna\u2019s<\/span> Diamond Ball<\/span><\/a> last month.)<\/span><\/p>\n

Flipping through the book gives one a glossy chronological depiction of Rihanna\u2019s life, starting with a two-page fold-out collage of early childhood photos, report cards, and newspaper clippings from when \u201cPon de Replay\u201d first arrived on the pop charts, and moving on through tour diaries, vacation snapshots, and photoshoot outtakes from moments already familiar to those well-versed in Rihanna\u2019s world, such as when she ate chicken wings while wearing a sheer Swarovski-encrusted gown<\/span> at the 2014 CFDA Fashion Awards<\/span><\/a>. There\u2019s very little text, aside from the occasional image credit or title pages for different chapters in her career, but letting the images speak for themselves is more than sufficient. Even for those who aren\u2019t obsessed with the pop star\u2019s every move, it\u2019s a gorgeous collection of photographs (although, at $175 for a standard copy, it asks for a certain level of devotion), and the sheer number of never-before-seen, high-quality images prompts speculation as to whether or not Rihanna has<\/span> her own temperature-controlled archive<\/span><\/a> in the same vein as Beyonc\u00e9.<\/span><\/p>\n

Speaking of Rihanna\u2019s every move, the woman herself finally appeared through the main entrance, surrounded by a small entourage of bodyguards and her core collaborators but otherwise unannounced. It took all of 15 seconds for the fans in the room to show themselves and mob around her, screaming her name, but Rihanna took it in stride. Dressed in a Yves Saint Laurent leopard-print cutout dress with maroon snakeskin boots and wavy hair falling past her shoulders, she strode nonchalantly through the crowd of her admirers to give handshakes and hugs and flip through copies of her own book, before heading to the circular bar in the center and ordering champagne with orange juice. (If you were lucky enough to be near her path, you\u2019d find that the rumors are true:<\/span> she smells amazing<\/span><\/a>, like the best powdered-sugar guava pastry in the world.)<\/span><\/p>\n

The museum\u2019s unique design and the hodgepodge crowd of Navy-level stans amongst schmoozing industry execs proved a challenge for her security team. It took an<\/span> Oceans 8<\/span><\/em> series of maneuvers using the Guggenheim\u2019s elevators to get Rihanna up to the fourth floor, in a section set aside for her to mingle with her VIP guests, including writer\/comedian Lena Waithe, Fenty junior creative director Jahleel Weaver and a duo that looked suspiciously like the Olsen twins. Just as fans, who had been craning their necks up towards the ceiling, began to relax a little and dance to the DJ\u2019s playlist of quintessential Mariah Carey hits, Rihanna scurried back in the elevator and down to the ramp just above the museum lobby fountain, where finally, on her own makeshift stage, Rihanna could deliver her thank-you speech.<\/span><\/p>\n

Along with thanking her creative team, business partners and other collaborators \u2013 including her childhood friend and \u201cbestie\u201d Melissa Forde, who got the loudest cheer of the night from fans \u2013 Rihanna paid special homage to the venue she\u2019d chosen. \u201cI want to thank the Guggenheim not only for having us here, but to share this piece of art,\u201d she said of her book, \u201cand have it be among the art that has been at the Guggenheim since 1959.\u201d She said this, appropriately, while standing in front of the entrance sign for<\/span> Artistic License<\/span><\/em>, an exhibit that puts the focus on newer generations of artists giving their own interpretations of the canon.<\/span><\/p>\n

Whether or not you believe a luxury photobook by a celebrity belongs in a museum, the Rihanna Navy certainly thought so. And as a surprise treat for them, Rihanna announced that everyone in attendance would be getting a standard-edition copy of<\/span> Rihanna<\/span><\/em> as they exited the building. Granted, this wasn\u2019t the most practical party favor; guests who were planning on taking the subway home from Manhattan were suddenly saddled with a book that weighed as much as a small child, delivered in a comical black briefcase. For an event as mythical-sounding as Rihanna strolling through the Guggenheim, it was a reminder of just how far the influence (and business efforts) have carried beyond the club singer from Barbados.<\/span><\/p>\n

via:: Rolling Stone<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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