Margaret Eby
Vampire facelifts: Cosmetic surgery’s crazy new trend
The procedure is targeted at Twihards -- but it'll likely outlast the current bloodsucker craze
If you haven’t been sequestered from all popular culture for the last few years, you may have noticed that there’s a bit of a vampire thing going on. This summer, thanks to the third installment of the “Twilight” saga and a new season of “True Blood,” the vampire merchandising has reached a fever pitch. We have vampire pillows, vampire perfume, vampire sex toys, and now, the coup de grace: a vampire facelift. Even though the bloodsuckers themselves don’t need to worry about wrinkles — immortality and all — their fans need a little touch-up now and then. So, voila, a procedure that sucks blood out of your body to re-inject it in your face.
Salon talked to Dr. Anthony Youn, a cosmetic surgeon who happens to be a favorite of the Rachel Ray show, to ask how the facelift works and whether it’s a good idea.
So what exactly is a vampire facelift?
Facelift is a bit of a misnomer, actually. It’s a new facial filler called Sephyl — like Juvederm or Restylane — that you inject into the face to smoothe out wrinkles and divets. What happens is a doctor draws blood and basically thins it, removes the platelets, and reinjects the fibrin and platelets into the face. That thickens collagens and fills out the face, erases wrinkles and reduces gauntness.
Does it have a different effect than other injections, like say, making you sparkle in the sun or thirst for human blood?
Alas, it won’t make your face immortal or make your skin paler or anything like that. But it is different from what we’ve been doing. When we first started using injectables, in the 80s and 90s, we mostly used collagen. The problem with that was skin testing — you can have horrible allergic reactions to collagen, so the process for getting an injection was longer. More recently, we started using hyaluronic acid, which is similar to collagen but lasts longer. But it’s made from synthetic ingredients — rooster comb and cow, stuff like that. The other thing we can do is fat grafting, but that’s a more invasive surgical procedure. What’s interesting about the Sephyl is that it’s all your own tissue, so it eliminates the allergic reaction problem.
Is it cheaper than a regular injection?
It costs about $2,000 for four ccs, which is about the same. It does last a little bit longer — 12 to 14 months, whereas other injectables last around six to 12 months.
What kind of longevity will it have? Is it just a Twilight-fueled novelty?
Well, patients aren’t really asking for it. It’s very new. It’s more of a sensationalist thing. Not a lot of people doing it. Is it going to really last? It’s a tough one. I don’t really see it making a dent in the longterm. This may be just a vampire craze, but for people that are hesitant to have something synthetic injected, it may actually last. Probably the procedure will last longer than its nickname. I mean, the fat injection isn’t called the blob facelift.
Meet the “Twilight” dildo designer
The man behind the Vamp, a sparkly faux-vampire phallus, dishes on the world of pop culture-inspired sex toys
In this film publicity image released by Summit Entertainment, Kristen Stewart, left, and James Pattinson are shown in a scene from, "The Twilight Saga: Eclipse." (AP Photo/Summit Entertainment, Kimberley French)(Credit: AP) On Monday, when Salon’s Christine Mathias highlighted the 10 most baffling “Twilight” products in honor of the release of “Eclipse,” we had no idea that we were feeding into a controversy in the world of Twilight-related sex toys. But, indeed, Jon Condit, the designer of “The Vamp” (NSFW, as are all of the following links) — the original “Twilight” dildo — wrote in to correct us. The Tantus Niagra Vibrator — Twilight has apparently often been mistaken for the vampire-inspired version — by media and consumers alike — but “twilight” is merely a particular shade of purple that the company uses in many of its products. Now, the toy that Condit designed? It has “a deathly pale flesh tone reminiscent of the moon’s soft glow” complete with sparkles that glint in sunlight.
Continue Reading CloseThe “Real World” creator has some explaining to do
The catty MTV reality show heads to New Orleans -- but is it exploitation? Jonathan Murray responds
You may not know who Jonathan Murray is, but if you’ve turned on a television in the last 18 years, odds are that you’ve seen some of his work. As one-half of the production team Bunim/Murray (his partner, Mary Ellen Bunim, died in 2004 of breast cancer), he ushered in the age of reality television, with credits on everything from “The Real World” to “Project Runway” and “Keeping Up With the Kardashians.”
It’s hard to overestimate the impact that “The Real World,” which Murray co-created with Bunim in 1992, has had on American popular culture. The show, which threw seven young strangers into a house and documented their lives over the course of three months, not only became one of the first reality shows on American television, it also broke ground by dealing with issues that had often been taboo for scripted network TV, like homosexuality, alcoholism and HIV.
Continue Reading CloseLet Bros Ice Bros and Girls Busch Girls
The female response to the frat boy drinking game gives ladies equal opportunity for drunken stupidity
Last week, the fraternity drinking game of Bros Icing Bros was dealt a major blow. The lawyers over at Smirnoff’s parent company, Diageo, shut down the website that started the phenomenon to prevent mis-marketing of Smirnoff Ice. This move headed off the rumors that the site was simply a viral advertising ploy — it didn’t, after all, put the product in the best light, even if it did move a lot of cases of Acai Berry-flavored malt beverage. But don’t fret, bros: Icing lives on, in your hearts and your dingy Omega houses (and, of course, that YouTube clip where some bro iced Coolio). And now, there’s a female response to the game: Girls Busching Girls.
Continue Reading CloseLaurie Anderson is bored with the avant-garde
The woman who paved the way for Lady Gaga talks about her new album, and why she really wants to be a comedian
Maybe you’ve noticed: The mainstream isn’t that mainstream anymore. This spring, hordes of tourists stopped by Manhattan’s Museum of Modern Art to see performance specialists re-create artist Marina Abramovic’s signature works, balancing nude on bicycle seats and lying for hours under the weight of a human skeleton. Lady Gaga, with her Madonna-on-acid videos, has laid waste to the pop charts, inspiring a wave of leather ball gowns and freakish eyewear. The avant-garde has taken over, and it all started with Laurie Anderson. The godmother of the New York art scene, Anderson and her pioneering performances loom large over contemporary artists and musicians. Before mash-up artists used their laptops to whip dance halls into a frenzy, Anderson had invented a “talking stick” to allow her to play MIDI samples onstage. Before Auto-Tune became a focal point in hip-hop battles, Anderson was using various software to manipulate her voice. Her work blends experimental composition with pop synthesizer beats, mixing the aesthetics of the gallery spaces in Chelsea with sounds from the underground jazz clubs of the Lower East Side.
Continue Reading Close10 best moments from Pat Benatar’s memoir
The good girl of '80s rock writes about feminism, Nazi hunting and the tricky dancing in "Love Is a Battlefield"
A close-up of the cover of "Between a Heart and a Rock Place: A Memoir."
For a 1980s arena rock superstar, Pat Benatar is surprisingly well-adjusted. Thirty years after “Hit Me With Your Best Shot” became a beloved teenage anthem, Benatar is happily married to her longtime collaborator Neil “Spyder” Giraldo and raising two daughters. There have been no stints in rehab, no tearful confessions to the tabloids, no appearances on “Celebrity Apprentice.” By all accounts, Benatar is shockingly normal. And in the rock star world, that’s no easy task. “Not partying may have made me boring by rock star standards,” Benatar writes in “Between a Heart and a Rock Place,” her new memoir, “but at least I can still sing.” Besides singing, Benatar had to contend with her children taking their first steps on a tour bus, rampant sexism at her record label, and being married to a member of the band — always a recipe for a “Behind the Music” special. Below: The juiciest parts of Benatar’s new book.
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