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Enter vogue ed hardy . The flamboyantly French and ardently litigious fashion designer Christian Audigier acquired the rights to commercialize Hardy’s art by plastering it on everything from hoodies to globe caps to leather jackets, and the bottom of the certified Web store of Audigier’s Hardy-exploitation corrosion has a lean of registered trademarks while your arm. You can’t get a Hardy tattoo, but you can buy the ed hardy clothing . More axiomatic still was the perfumes. Oh, but you saw that impending a mile away. Audigier has creative-directed two pairs — a female and a mannish each — and one wonders if Hardy smelled them before they left the factory. I apprehend these stuff are critic-proof (Macy’s can’t keep them on the shelves), but here we go. Take Audigier’s most fresh launches, in December of 2008: Love & Luck for Women and Love & Luck for Men ed hardy shoes . For the womanly, Adriana Medina has produced a very pleasant mimic of Olivier Cresp’s Light Blue (the feminine) for Dolce & Gabbana, cleanly lowering the tome almost to zilch on the green apple (which is what makes Light Blue so good) and substituting a very light, very diaphanous season. It’s a good detect, not a rotund-fledged imbue as much as a well-executed primary sketch, but this workings wholly for Hardy’s demographic: size-souk teenagers. It exactly gives the perception of bearing detect without actually tiresome much. It’s also the best of the ed hardy swimwear four. (It has generous persistence on skin; on the other hand, it diffuses like hint.)