In life, there’s loss, and then there are blazers. Really,what are clothes? We’re born naked and we die naked. I don’t want to get too heavy about it–I mean, I was going to be buried in that blazer, but I guess now I’ll just get cremated or something. The open-casket ship has sailed.
The divine Natasha Lyonne, to ELLE, on losing her favorite Helmut Lang blazer