Bebe Buell Chit-Chats With PAPERMAG at the Prince Peter S/S 2011 Show


IMG_6424bebe buell.jpgWe knew we were in for a night of rock 'n' roll at Prince Peter's "15 Minutes of Fame" S/S 2011 collection presentation/hot, sweaty mess of a SoHo loft party last night, but chatting on a couch backstage with the amazin Bebe Buell wasn't on the invite. Buell, mother d' Liv Tyler and '70s rock royalty, performed at the show, and while many party monsters in their shredded studded skinnies and oversized, safety-pinned graphic tees made their best rockstar-friendly efforts, there was no comparison with the super-cool Buell. PAPERMAG chatted with her about fans who wear their underwear on their head, New York City back in the day and being in the right place at the right time.

Incredible show! Have you been playing many lately? 
We just played this show in the Hamptons for Polo. We're on stage and they were like going bat shit. It was hilarious. It was like a scene in Animal House -- full-on Belushi. I'm singing away and all of a sudden, across the dance floor, there was a guy that was like 6'4 with a pair of underwear on his head. I mean, I'm telling you it was one of the wildest nights of my life. You should have seen us walking in -- a rock 'n' roll band walking into Polo. It was hilarious. 

The Hamptons know how to party!
I prefer the Jersey Shore. I'm not gonna lie.

How long have you lived in New York?
Since '72. 

Was '70s nightlife as incredible as everyone claims?
It was amazing. It was different than today. People got together to have discussions. People got together to talk about art, to talk about make-up, to talk about fashion, to talk about poetry, to talk about the seams on a dress, to talk about art films, to talk about performances. It was a different time. Discussion was very important. There's no more discussion. 

That's true. I received at least twenty emails while trying to enjoy myself tonight.
Back in the old days, you had to wait. You had to run into somebody. If you were in love, you'd sit by the phone and wait and wait. Sometimes not -- sometimes they'd call too much. There weren't even answering machines in the '70s so everything was done through osmosis or synchronicity. Or just being at the right place at the right time. That's how you did it back then, so you had to be pretty good. (laughs)

Where were your ultimate hang-outs?
Max's Kansas City. That was my hang-out, my living room, the place I loved. And CBGBs of course. And a place called Ashley's that was really fun. We used to have parties like this a lot -- loft parties. I think that's what Prince Peter tried to recreate tonight. (She looks at herself in her mirror) Oh, I forgot how much eye makeup I have on. It's like talking to Eartha Kitt here!

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Posted at 2:01 on Sep 10, 2010

'thula

Love it! It's like overhearing a party conversation - you want more!

Posted at 12:20 on Sep 10, 2010

Jason

I love Bebe Buell. She is a treasure to us New Yorkers. It is so good to see the "kids" know her importance and covet her as their own.
She belongs to Rock & Roll, the New York, the fashion and the underground. Rock on Bebe!

Posted at 3:25 on Sep 10, 2010

Les Steinberg

Bebe Lit Up The Room Then Burnt It Down ...

Posted at 8:08 on Sep 11, 2010

alex catarinella

i live for bebe! a remarkable, kick ass lady!