A sudden need to burn a bra
Friday, March 25th, 2011During my vacation at home I’ve decided to write about the sad reality of the Israeli fashion magazines field. I was supposed to tell you how there aren’t any fashion magazines in Israel, only feminine press of questionable nature.
I was supposed to write about LAISHA, the #1 publication in this field. The kind of magazine that puts a pretty girl on the cover and surrounds her with embarrassing titles like “What’s a multiple orgasm and how do you get it?”, “What to tell your boss to get a raise?”, or “Prepare yourself for the bikini season”.
I was supposed to say that the weekly LAISHA (in Hebrew: for the woman…) was established in 1947 and has been organizing the national Beauty Queen pageant since the 50’s, so much for advanced thinking. I wanted to tell you how it is filled with foolish articles, bad-tasted fashion spreads, recipes and decoration tips. I was going to say that LAISHA is low, very low.
But then I brought a copy to my mother’s house…
“Oooh!!! LA-I-SHA!”
Within 3 hours, it was read by each and every one of my fully adult, very intelligent sisters…
I still believe that LAISHA is cr@*. Addictive cr@*.




















