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05/23/2006: "Enter The Stylists"

For good or bad (and you can imagine what I think ...), we live in a celebrity-obsessed society. We may be bogged down in Iraq, but that news will have to wait for the latest on Brangelina and the baby. It is what it is.

So you might wonder - how do these people look so good night after night after night. They can't possibly have time to party, whore, pass out - and shop! And you'd be right. Enter the celebrity stylist. These folks are paid to have good taste and to get the best of the best on the backs of their clients. They're also handy if you decide you need an image change.

Case in point - Canadian rock chick Avril Lavigne. 'Bout a year ago, she decided there was more to life than belting out "Sk8ter Boi" and called on the stylists for an upgrade. Looks like it worked ... see for yourself after the jump.



Of course, they had a pretty good canvas to work with ...