Netflix for Purses
“I need a Fendi clutch bag, stat!” I’m not sure how this made it onto Engagdet, but they discuss an inventive new service with a great name: Bag, Borrow or Steal. It’s like having Paris Hilton as your neighbour:
As long as your membership is active, you may borrow an unlimited amount of handbags from our closet. Keep them for as long as you want! No late fees, no hassles, just great bags!
This, I think, is a great idea. Handbags are really expensive, aren’t they? At least, the fancy ones on this site are. Now, for a mere US $20 a month, you can have any fancy purse you’ve ever wanted, temporarily. It does require planning ahead, but I don’t think that’s a problem for formal occasions. They don’t really have any man-bags (murses?) on the site, though this cheeky prada number is kind of close.
Women dress as much for other women as for men. Handbags exemplify this phenomenon. Men don’t care about your handbag–but you, your female friends and nearby female strangers do.
I feel the same way about handbags as I do about women’s shoes. I’ve never understood what makes one pair attractive and another pair ugly, and no one’s ever been able to furnish me with appropriate criteria (I’m taking suggestions, by the way, on the asthetics of shoes or handbags). Part of the problem for me is that there rarely seems to be agreement among the women I talk to.
For some women, handbags are fetish objects. I know one woman who has at least 50, hung on display on hooks in her hallway. How many handbags do you have? All I’ve got is my humble man-bag.
