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Miss
Lynn is attending to a client. Clothes are being ferried 7th Avenue
style from the Martha Shop a few doors down and the store is a hive
of activity. Down the stairs comes the house model all angular bones
and a series of jutting precipices that like matching bookends are
in fact, two painfully visible lines of clavicle. With a swish of
their blonde bob, the barely filled in silhouette disappears into
the mirror lined atelier discreetly hidden behind a curtain where
an intense consultation is being conducted.
Miss
Lynn murmurs some directives to her identically clad assistants
- chic black leggings, pony tails and crisp white artists smocks
- and when all is to her satisfaction joins me on the couch. The
client being tended to behind the curtain, has just happened to
wander into Martha International. She is from Pittsburgh and is
in New York en route to Paris to indulge just one activity, shopping.
Currently, she is being fussed over, pampered and styled and in
the process of buying le tout from Martha International she may
well have excised the need to cross the Atlantic. This is boutique
retailing at its best and it brings to mind the old couturier style;
a very personalised fashion of purchasing fashion.
"That's
right", affirms Ms. Manulis, known to her proteges and staff
as Miss Lynn. "That is what I like to do. I am very service,
people and specialty oriented in my approach. Everything that I
have at Martha International is something that I worked to create
with the designer. I wanted to do something unusual: I hoped to
do something innovative and all of the young people that I have
gathered to be the core group of Martha International are working
directly with me in this personal way because we are trying to catapult
new fashion, young fashion into the Nineties".
 
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