We've been reading a lot about Conde Nast recently. Magazines at the high-end publisher (which publishes the likes of Vogue and Vanity Fair) are shuttering (rest in peace Elegant Bride!) and titles were instructed to slash 25 percent from their budget. Hell, even Gawker.com has it's own "Which Conde Nast Title Will Close Next?" contest. It's an unchic kind of a rough patch for the mega publishing house which has all its employees (understandably) shaking in their Jimmy Choos.
Possibly. TrulyMadlyDating.com is Conde Nast's official online dating site. And what seperates it from, say, Match.com, eHarmony or OkCupid? Everyone is just mah-valously dressed, dahling. As Vogue.com says:
TRULYMADLYDATING.COM is Conde Nast International's first dating site, supported by GLAMOUR.COM and GQ.COM, and created to unite glamorous girls with fashion-conscious GQ-reading boys to create matches made in style heaven.
Yikes. Does this mean we should prepare an elevator speech of favorite designers before we join? Will they reimburse us for the time it took to scour through photos that look chichi enough to get "GQ-reading boys" to muster up a wink? Makes us tired. Dreadfully tired, but we joined (yes, we did) and the experience was pretty standard. In other words, you don't need to be airbrushed to get noticed.
TrulyMadlyDating.com walks you through the typical registration process and gives you the first 7 days for free. It wants to know what you look like, what you're looking for, do you smoke, have pets, are you a "meat and potatoes" type of a gal? Are you "very attractive" "attractive" or "average"? All the basics, except there's a curious button for "voice recording."