The pouty lank-haired boys working at Dior Homme are reason enough to stop by the Avenue Montaigne boutique. Cult menswear designer Hedi Slimane's aesthetic has spawned a new breed of slinky-hipped androgynes. Find slim-cut tuxedos, fine knits and razor sharp shirts for a chop-stick silhouette. Perfect for would-be rockstars. Galliano’s theatrical womenswear ain't bad either. Serious red-carpet bling can be found here, along with prêt-à-porter, and homeware. Dior dishes! The full makeup, perfume and beauty ranges are out in force in this cavernous preening paradise. The flash-trash 'J'adore Dior' moment seems but a distant nightmare. Rub shoulders with the stinking rich and wide-eyed girls from the suburbs.