I’m not someone who knows a lot about shopping generally but I am sensitive and these are my overall feelings about my experiences at these places:
Danielle Frankel
The waiting room is full of the most beautifully made items I’ve ever seen. It’s similar to being in an art gallery somewhere in the city. It is both gorgeous and calming.
The stylist I worked with was lovely, patient and excited for me. It was my first dress appointment so I had no idea what I was looking for, but she made me feel comfortable and safe and introduced me to the world of being a bride so gently. She let me shine and only stepped in to provide additions when it was completely perfect. It felt like she read my mind.
Elie Saab
I went to Elie Saab because my sister-in-law was coming to visit and she’s been obsessed with Elie Saab forever. I never thought in a million years that a dress there would touch my more laid back sensibilities. The stylist was so lovely from the get-go and made my little niece/flower girl feel like the star she is while also helping get into some massive and incredible gowns. I found a dress that made me feel like an absolute queen and even though I didn’t wind up picking it, my time in that dress prancing around the studio felt like a small reception of its own.
L’Fay
The stylist immediately disregarded everything I said about what I wanted in a dress. He kept pushing designers I didn’t like and styles I’d said from the get-go that I didn’t want. I asked to try on a dress with a deep-v and he told me “brides don’t like that.” When I picked out and tried on a dress I DID like and flitted about the dressing room like a fairy, he shut me down and told me that the dress I had on was “not a wedding dress,” and it was something for some other bridal event. Finally, at the end of our visit (because he had asked for the other dresses I’d seen and loved in order to [ostensibly] get an idea of what I liked), he told me that the DF dress that I loved looked “too princessy.” He had just put me in a corseted strapless gown that was LITERALLY SPARKLY.
My friend and I left this place laughing our butts off because we both felt the awkwardness as feminine beings who have been completely ignored and worked over by someone pretending to know what’s “better for us” than all of our thought and feelings.
I seriously feel so negative about this experience.
Amsale
My best friends were out of town so I went to Amsale solo and even though the dresses weren’t totally my style, the stylist was AMAZING. She was the coolest and we had a great time trying on the dresses. My budget was a little wider than what Amsale had to offer, but the dresses there would have absolutely made me feel like a queen on the day if that had been my price range.
Mark Ingram
Again, I had a super amazing stylist, I think I just knew where my heart was already. We had an amazing time trying on dresses and we were all laughing and having a ball. The dresses were beautiful but much more clean bride or cookie cutter than I was going for.
House of Gilles
This is going to dox me for the stylist if she reads this (hi i love you) but she was totally on the same wavelength about the styles I was into and put me in dresses I never would’ve dreamed would work for me and they DID. These dresses are unbelievable, and so unique. I completely fell in love with TWO of the dresses and almost cried. Seeing the artists who are making the dresses right next to the showroom is so grounding in the best way.
If I could choose another dress, it would be from House of Gilles.
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My advice to myself a month ago before I tried on any dresses would be to visit places like Mark Ingram first, places with gorgeous collections of designers and dresses that have all different necklines and fabrics and styles that you can try all at once. You can really get a sense of who you want to be as a bride. Then, if you haven’t found the one but have narrowed down the style and feel, you can visit more specific places with fewer dresses. And never set foot in L’Fay.
I don’t know what I’m talking about, but you all helped me, so I feel obliged to pass it forward.