Millions of women swear by wrap dresses. I am not one of them. When your stomach is your least favourite part, any garment that cuts you across the middle is a no-no. Long sleeves make my mouth dry even thinking of them, especially tight ones, and side splits are awkward. Plus, jersey is a mad fabric for a dress, unless your body is absolutely flawless.
I've bought into my fair share of fashion myths over the years and tried to make them work for me, but in terms of so called must-haves I never-should-have bothered with, the wrap dress is up there with expensive conditioner, and eye-lash curlers. That's not to take anything away from the woman who created it. Diane von Furstenberg.
DVF is bona fide fashion royalty. She certainly didn't need the money when she started designing. In her early 20s, she married Prince Egon von und zu Furstenberg. Egon was handsome, funny, and aristocratic, Diane was cat-eyed and gorgeous. The couple dropped the 'von and zu' when they became New York socialites, but back when she first designed the wrap dress, Diane was a princess proper.
Of course, the media loved her - and so did her stockists. A good idea has its own momentum, so does a good back-story: Furstenberg was being profiled in the New York Times and her dresses were in Vogue within a year of her getting started. The wrap debuted in 1974, by 1976 she was earning over a $100 million in sales from licences to produce it.
The Woman I Wanted to Be, Furstenberg's new autobiography is a surreal read at times, such was the staggering scale of her success, and the extravagant life that came with it. When she got married for the second time, to Hollywood mogul Barry Diller he gave her 27 wedding rings - one for every year they were together.