Henry Holland's Fash Bash

The Eurotrash had to find somewhere else to hang out last night as Movida was taken over by a throng of East End hipsters for Henry Holland's new night, Fash Bash. Jonathan Saunders, Ben Grimes and every fashion stylist, student and journo worth their Louis Vuitton scarves headed West to air kiss East London's finest.

In every nook and cranny of the club there were skinny girls with bleach blonde mops – what with the dim lighting and plentiful cocktails I found myself doing a few double takes… "Is that Agyness? Or is that her over there?" It was a real life game of Where's Wally. Unfortunately for Wally spotters, Aggy was still in Paris where she was busy being the new face and feet of the latest Reebok trainers revival. The cheeky northern lass was missed although a young blonde pretender in the shape of Pixie Geldof took the opportunity to play Henry's sidekick for the evening.

There was plenty more to keep us entertained apart from our game of Where's Aggy, as a tartan clad babe invited us to graffiti on the doodle boards around the room. Our contribution? A House of Holland inspired rhyme:

Henry and Aggy, your jeans are not baggy.

I'm guessing this might not be appearing on one of Henry's neon T-Shirt anytime soon. Ahem.

The fashion was, naturally, fabulous: Amy PPQ was working a shades indoors look and there was tartan on everything: hats, bags and hair furniture. Fashion props go to the gal sporting a bow in her hair that was bigger than her face.

Each VIP wrist was graced with a green and purple tartan band - our ticket to a seemingly limitless supply of Finlandia vodka cocktails… the fash pack got through a staggering 3000 cocktails in just three hours. That's some thirsty fashion folk right there.

We caught up with Henry who was charming the crowd as per, with his attentive publicist glued Lagerfeld style to his side - this boy is hot property. And his musical choices weren't too bad either… A bit of Britney got everyone in the mood and it didn't take much encouragement to get us walking like an Egyptian. It looks like we're going to be busy on Wednesday nights from now on…





Photography by Jimmy de Paris