You can accept your mistake.”īut Pugh is as at ease with the bobbin as she was in the kitchen, and a length of pink-and-pale-blue cloth that looks like a Southwestern sunset, segmented with strands of sequins and strips of braided felt, quickly issues from her loom.
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Yukako ushers us to the looms she has set up and shows us how to thread the yarn back and forth, moving our feet-“like walking”-on the pedals. “I thought you were gonna say two, three weeks!” Pugh exclaims. True New Yorkers, the girls don’t acknowledge if the woman taking a genuine interest in their work reminds them of a Marvel superhero or if they recognize her from the Don’t Worry Darling posters that have covered buses and subway stations for months. The other has made a jewel-toned lumbar pillow that she proudly holds in front of her.
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The whole dojo has the feel of a hushed and brightly lit art gallery, with a wall of windows facing a street that is currently being whipped by the rain. Against the whitewashed wall there are hundreds of spools of yarn, a rainbow of silken and woolen threads. “They have been here for hours,” Yukako says with amused apology-it’s a school holiday and the girls have settled in for the day a grayscale creation spills from one of their looms onto the pale wood floor. If the cooking demo films through lunch, she’ll make sure the entire room gets a taste of what she’s making.
Give her a cocktail to make and she will fix you one too. Perhaps it’s more precise to say she is the kind of person who exudes a let’s-go gameness.
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Pugh at 26 is the kind of actor-thrillingly talented, coming off a series of stunning performances, and with compelling projects ahead of her-who is not just supremely comfortable in her skin, but also charmingly game. This is a woman at home in a kitchen, even one illuminated by set lights and framed by a boom mic. A rogue cherry tomato rolls off the cutting board she leans over the counter and spears it with the tip of her knife. The flat of the carving knife descends on a clove of garlic it doesn’t stand a chance. She has made sure to cut up the baguette before she gets started on the drinks (not her preferred sequencing) so that the slices have a chance to toast in the oven. She is dressed a little absurdly, and very formally, for a kitchen, in a clinging vermilion Alexander McQueen dress and heels-an ensemble she has put on for the sake of a Vogue video crew that is having her demonstrate some of her favorite recipes: a vodka martini with a twist in a chilled glass and a cherry tomato crostini with lots of garlic and a bit of chopped chile pepper. “D oes anyone else want one?” Florence Pugh calls out from behind the kitchen island where she has been mixing martinis.
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