BY JILL JOHNSON ÷ Lauren Hutton is probably the only
model who started working in the 1960s and has continued
to land bookings in every decade since. This stunning
woman from Charleston, South Carolina, grew up as
a tomboy tromping through the swamps of Florida, but
her determination to explore the rugged
terrain of other continents
brought her to the concrete jungle when she was just
out of high school. New York has been her home ever
since, and she is the epitome of a New Yorker: ambitious,
tough, bold, independent, and fascinating. She is
figuratively a trailblazer in the modeling world÷she
changed the catalog and
lingerie market, she landed
the first exclusive contract, she insisted on higher
rates and more time off÷and literally a trailblazer
in places like Africa and the Arctic Circle. Her advice
for aspiring models and her tales of foreign adventure
just roll off her tongue. Digest them as Lauren does
life: with whole-hearted zeal.

JJ: How were you discovered?
LH: I discovered myself! I came
to New York because I had a goal: to see the world,
to see Africa÷and for this I needed money. I was making
$50 a week as a house model at Christian Dior for
nine months (a job I got by answering an ad in the
paper) before I learned that photographic models made
$50 an hour!
JJ: How did you go about getting
an agency?
LH: There were five agencies
in town at the time. I saw each of them÷starting at
the bottom of the list÷and four of them turned me
down. But I listened to the reasons for each rejection
and took the time to try to fix my faults before seeing
the next one. If they said lose ten pounds, I lost
ten pounds. If they said I needed more headshots,
I got more headshots. I even tried to stretch my spine
out: I'd hang upside down from a pole I put up in
a doorway.
JJ: How tall are you?
LH: I was 5'71/2" then. Now
I'm 5'61/4". Against my doctor's advice, I didn't
take hormone replacement therapy after menopause.
I got osteoporosis as a result and I lost an inch
and a quarter in one year! I was the shortest model
all the time I modeled. I was the first of the short
models before Kate Moss. Most of the girls were 5'10"
or 5'11".
JJ: So what happened at the
fifth agency you went to see?
LH: Ford was the last agency
I went to and Eileen (Ford) took me. She wanted me
to fix my nose and my teeth. I said, "Sure, great,
as soon as I have enough money," but I really
had no intention to.
JJ: Then were you an overnight
success?
LH: No! I was with another agency
called Mannequins for shows (at the time, most photographic
models didn't do the shows). I'd get one job a week
which would keep me in go-see and subway money. I
lived on 23-cent chicken pot pies. Some models think
once you're with an agency, you've got it made. You
never have it made unless you're born with a face
like Amber Valletta's÷a face anyone could take a picture
of. There are plenty of beautiful girls who don't
photograph well. A born model is almost a genetic
freak. A born model has a small head, a very symmetric
face, amazing bone structure, a proportioned body÷they
are very rare creatures, maybe one in ten thousand,
and they are the ones that become supermodels. The
rest of the models are almost there, but not quite.
I was short, but luckily I had even bones which made
me look taller in photographs. JJ: How was the modeling
business different back then?
LH: Then you would have six
jobs a day. You were booked by the hour. Also, European
clients paid about a third of what New York clients
paid, so I never worked in Europe.
JJ: Despite your height, the
gap in your teeth, and the nose Eileen wanted fixed,
you were incredibly determined. How can models today
follow your example and take charge of their careers?
LH: I was told to try modeling
for a year and then quit if I wasn't making it. For
the first nine months with Ford I'd work as an extra÷I'd
be standing behind the big model who was in the foreground.
I had good legs and arms, so I'd get jobs as a leg
model for shoes. I worked four times harder than anyone
else. I didn't know New York, but I was determined
to figure it out and make enough money to see the
world. The agency would give me three appointments
a day, and I'd make six more for myself. Agencies
are secretarial services really. Don't ever think
an agency will make you. They're certainly your partners,
but you have to go after it. I look at my first appointment
book from 1965 and I get dizzy. I kept a go-see book
and went back with new pictures to anyone who was
encouraging. I was constantly in a phone booth÷we
didn't have cell phones then!÷calling photographers.
Young photographers would test for free, and I would
test with anyone, any time. Even if the photographer
was bad (unless their pictures were "vulgar,"
which meant nudes in those days), I'd test just for
the practice. Models need to practice; it's hard to
be real, to be at ease, in front of a stranger holding
a machine in his face. I ran into three models on
the street the other day and I asked them how often
they tested. They hadn't tested in months! I never
went a week without testing two, three, four times
a week. I even was newly in love, completely besotted,
but still I would cancel a date on Saturday night
if a test came up. Unless you're one of those girls
that a tree stump could take a picture of, work must
come first! Learn how to do makeup. Study photographers'
contact sheets÷of you and of other models. Study how
the light affects your face÷no one will do this for
you. Practice. Buy or borrow magazines÷I had to borrow
them (I only owned one dress!). Study them. Now models
are up against the most beautiful girls from all over
the world, so working hard is even more important.
JJ: What was your big break?
LH: I had been with Ford about
nine months when I had a chance to show clothes to
Diana Vreeland at Vogue (they would have new models
show the clothes, not the real models). She was one
of the most powerful people in the industry÷she really
had her own eye÷and she liked me. This was '65, a
couple of years before the hippy era would start,
and I didn't wear a bra or much makeup. The models
in Vogue were still in the '50s; they'd be in makeup
for three hours. Vreeland was starting to see an odd,
new kind of people on the street, and I was one of
them. I remember her sitting at her desk: she looked
like a great raptor. I was sitting on a windowsill
watching her, when she stopped mid-sentence and said,
"You!" She was pointing at me, but not looking
at me, and I looked behind me in disbelief that she
was addressing me. Of course nothing was behind me
except a window. She then said, "You have quite
a presence." I didn't know what that meant but
I took a guess that it was something positive and
replied, "So do you, ma'am." At the end
of the day she asked me to show her my book÷I remember
her office with this great leopard skin rug. She looked
at my book and said, "I'm sending you to Avedon
tomorrow." I responded, "Ma'am, I've seen
him three times; I don't think he likes me."
She told me she thought he would like me this time,
and sure enough, the next day I was working with Avedon.
JJ: Tell us about that first
big job.
LH: I was inexperienced so Avedon
was having a hard time getting me to move naturally.
Finally he stopped trying to shoot and asked me about
myself. He asked where I came from, and I told him
that I grew up in the swamp lands in Florida. He asked
me what I did there. I said, "We played in the
swamps and jumped around." So I spent the rest
of that day jumping. Three months later, Vogue came
out with 14 pages of me jumping÷gapped teeth included,
as Avedon wouldn't let me put wax between my teeth
like I usually did.
JJ: What were some of your best
jobs?
LH: Revlon, since I did it all
the way up until age 40 (I guess they didn't think
women over 40÷baby boomers!÷wore makeup). The Paris
collections were probably the most fun. And working
with Penn and Avedon÷they're both extraordinary men.
JJ: You were the first model
to get a makeup contract; tell us how that came about.
LH: I saw a story on the front
page of the New York Times about a baseball player,
Catfish Hunter. He was the first player to get a sports
contract. I remember his quote: "I've got to
have a contract because I'm in a youth-oriented business."
I thought, I'm in a youth-oriented business too. I
was 30, the most famous model in the world, and I
was the last of my era's famous models left. Verushka,
Jean Shrimpton, Twiggy÷they all had stopped. I read
the article to my boyfriend and asked him how I could
get a contract like that. He replied, "That's
easy: refuse to do cosmetic ads." And that's
what I did.
JJ: That was gutsy.
LH: I had 10 or 12 Vogue covers
by this time; I knew my business. And I had always
broken the rules. I was making $400 a day÷more than
anyone else. That was because I had worked with a
hairdresser, John Constantine, and I found out that
his rate was $400 a day. So I told the agency, "I'm
upping my rate." They said, "You can't do
that." I insisted. My second year modeling I
had discovered that lingerie models were making $200
to $300 an hour, and what they were wearing provided
more coverage than bikinis! But the industry hadn't
caught up to the idea that the models in bikinis were
more bare, and the bikini had been around for five
years. So I called Rusty, my booker at Ford, and said,
"Tell the catalogs I'll do lingerie ads for $300
an hour." The "real" Vogue models didn't
do catalog, despite the higher rates. So for six months
I had it all to myself. It was different, catalog
modeling, but I learned how to do it, and eventually
everyone started doing it. Also, after my first year
modeling, I took off one month÷that was unheard of!
The theory was that if a model took more than two
weeks off, she would be forgotten. I went to Morocco÷it
was fabulous÷but the word was that I had committed
suicide! All because I was gone more than two weeks.
JJ: So once again, your unprecedented
approach worked. Revlon gave you the contract.
LH: Yes, in 1974, the modeling
world changed. Jerry Ford and my lawyer, Bob Montgomery,
negotiated the deal for the first exclusive contract
in modeling history. My day rate jumped from $300
to $1500 within three months, my income jumped to
five times as much as the preceding year, and there
was enormous publicity. I was on the cover of Newsweek
and Time. Then Jerry Ford had a brilliant idea that
tripled his income overnight. He raised the models'
agency fee from ten percent to twenty percent and
he invented the client fee.
JJ: I think it's the only industry
where the agent takes from both sides. You really
took modeling to a whole other level. What advice
do you have for models who have done the groundwork,
gotten themselves noticed, and are now working their
way up to that level?
LH: Half of a model's job is
diplomacy. Quite often there are bubbles of problems
on set, and it's your job to find out what it is and
pop it. Whatever tension is on set÷the hairdresser
who's in a nasty mood because his boyfriend just left
him, the photographer who is being bossed around by
the ad guys÷can end up on your face. You may have
several different jobs in a day with ten or twenty
people at each÷there's always going to be some problem.
A lot of modeling is how much crap you can take. I
became a specialist at comedic one-liners. And I never
got sick. I never cancelled a job.
JJ: Who are some your favorite
models today?
LH: Amber Valletta, who is definitely
a genetic freak! She's good. She keeps growing and
her face keeps changing. She's learning things; you
can see it. I love Kate Moss. She has a timeless,
classic face which can go from the 14th century to
the 21st century. She's another one of these genetic
freaks with an even face. Almost all of us have extremely
uneven faces, including me, but I learned enough about
makeup and lighting to get away with it.
JJ: What are your other beauty
secrets?
LH: In the last thirty-five
years, I've trekked from the Himalayas to Africa to
the Amazon. I've scuba-dived. I've gone dog-sledding
in Sweden and Alaska÷and this is serious action, you're
driving, not riding! I've gone and lived with Pygmies.
These experiences made my brain and my face change.
I learned things other people weren't learning unless
they were explorers or anthropologists. A million
extraordinary things happened to me every single day
on these trips. I slept in a sleeping bag on the ground,
with no makeup, no mirrors, and companions who were
wearing leaves and had filed teeth, and I read tons
of books. I always came back to New York refreshed
and chaffing at the bit. Also, I was never competitive
with the other girls; it's self-defeating and makes
you look ugly. I loved learning the history of the
girls from all over; it was a sort of sorority and
they were my pals. Beverly Johnson credits me with
getting the first black model on the cover of Vogue.
She came to the studio on a go-see and I was in the
dressing room; Polly Mellon was there and Dick. I
saw this unbelievably gorgeous girl and I said, "What
are you shooting a cover of me for? Shoot her!"
And they did!
JJ: Tell us about your makeup
line.
LH: I'm coming out with a line
called Good Stuff. I invented it back when I was 46
and looking for something for women my age. It's invisible
makeup for older women who don't want to look made
up, and for men and younger people too.
JJ: Do you have a favorite designer?
LH: Probably Armani, because
he's a friend and a great designer. But I don't spend
much money on clothes; I never did. When I was 30,
the most expensive item I had was a blouse I bought
for $100. I wear jeans and T-shirts.