Talk to the hand
The reason the British haven’t had a domestic guru since Mrs Beeton is that we don’t like to be told
GIVEN our national fixation with interior design, it’s surprising that we have never spawned a totem with the omnipotence of Martha Stewart, an iconic figure in the hearts and minds of American homemakers (despite a five-month spell in a federal correction facility). The closest we ever had was Laura Ashley, whose Victorian revival had us all drying flowers and stripping pine in a frenzied attempt to create a Lark Rise To Candleford-style fantasy.
Why have no British designers succeeded in achieving similar domestic superstardom? Some of those who showed early promise either made so much money licensing their names that they lost their hunger or succumbed to the tragic affliction of T.P.F.T. (Too Posh For Television).
At the heart of the issue is the fact that we don’t respond well to advice that is too prescriptive. You only have to wander down any picket-fenced residential street in Massachusetts or Maine to realise that there’s a more conformist approach to homemaking in the USA than Britain, where we’re more likely to see it as a form of self-expression (often with disastrous results).
Over the past two decades, the most potent influencers have not been people but places. When the private members’ club Soho House opened in 1995, it wasn’t long before the languid look of its pared-back interiors permeated beyond its front door on 76, Dean Street, W1. Its country cousins, Babington House in Somerset and Soho Farmhouse, have demonstrated that living in a rural idyll doesn’t mean having to sit on sofas that look as if they’ve done 10 rounds with Mike Tyson.
At the same time, the London hotels created by Tim and Kit Kemp (The Covent Garden, The Haymarket and The Ham Yard to name just three) appealed to those who wanted something a little more fortissimo than sotto
voce. The Kemps’ second New York hotel, The Whitby, opened its doors last month, offering interiors decorated in Mrs Kemp’s eclectic mix of colours, pattern and style that demonstrates the transformative possibilities of bravery in interior design—as well as offering sanctuary to New Yorkers who have tired of the current wave of industrial chic that has taken a gloomy grip on the city.
Someone else who looks set to make an impact is Foxtons founder Jon Hunt, who is demonstrating the previously unexploited possibilities of the country cottage. The houses on his Wilderness Reserve, a 5,000-acre Suffolk estate, just inland from the stretch of coast between Aldeburgh and Southwold, have been not just been painstakingly restored but also reinvented with sleek, pared-back interiors, underfloor heating and wall-to-wall en-suites that would dispel the fears of even the most hardened city dweller.
The impact of all this hard work and creativity is more suggestive than bossily prescriptive; without telling you how, it simply provides the confidence required to stray from the well-trodden path.
Top: An eclectic mix creates this unique look at New York’s The Whitby. Above: The pared-back interior at Wilderness Reserve