Big Brown Bag, Big Brown Bust
Growing up, Bloomingdales was to me what Saks is to my mother: Mecca. I’d gaze at the throngs of brand-name clad twentysomethings and think, “Someday, when I live in the city, I’ll shop here, and be just as stylish and loaded and vain as those girls.” I couldn’t effing wait.
In my epilogue, I’ve got the style and the vanity thing covered. I’ve even managed to look as loaded as the JAPtastic fashionistas who once inspired me. But I stopped seeing Bloomies through Rose-Colored Oliver Peoples long ago. The Memorial Day Weekend sale reminded me why.
One has two choices when braving the hordes of wannabe-bargain shoppers at Bloomies’s Memorial Day Weekend Sale; pricey, fab designer wares or cheap, fugly second-tier brands. Even at 30% off of its already-reduced price, a Nanette Lepore blazer is still upwards of $150. Even at 30% off its already-reduced price, a $40 Hard Tail tracksuit is still a Hard Tail tracksuit. If I’d had a minimum of three hours to spend, I might have found something akin to an $80 Marc Jacobs top. I might also have gone insane in the process. Continue reading →

