Hello, this is my first time commenting but I have been following these threads for quite some time after (like many of you) becoming disenchanted with Lydia’s behaviour.
I cannot get over that bathroom, the whole renovation has been mind-blowing to me but seeing the side-by-side of the old Fornasetti paper next to this just sent me over the edge! As someone who has worked in the fashion and design industries for well over a decade she reminds me of clients I’ve had in the past who have no idea of what they want. I love researching and developing, so seeing something like this which clearly has had no more development than a quick Pinterest is painful.
What makes something special, whether in the home or from a fashion perspective, is personal taste and the amalgamation of many different ideas and specific, tiny pieces of inspiration and personal experience that come together to create something authentic. With Lydia, there is no authenticity or sense of self in these renovations - it seems painfully clear that there is something intangible missing with her. In the words of Patrick Bateman: “...there is no real me, only an entity, something illusory, and though I can hide my cold gaze and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable: I simply am not there.”