Catherine Ostler is a journalist at [Employer]. She focuses on culture and society, exploring themes such as cultural movements and pop culture. Catherine's work has been featured in prominent publications including The Wall Street Journal, The Telegraph, Financial Times, Yahoo News UK, Magzter, Tatler, Literary Review, The Spectator Australia, Town & Country Magazine, Vogue, and The Tea Lady.
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Catherine Ostler's coverage revolves around the realms of beauty & fashion, entertainment news, family & relationships, and house & home. Given her focus on profile features, exclusives, announcements, and reviews in these areas, she would likely be interested in pitches that offer exclusive access to prominent figures or events within the beauty and fashion industry.
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While no specific geographic focus is mentioned for Catherine's coverage attributes suggest a broader international appeal.
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How a portrait by the French master led a writer to the lost world of Château de Champs-sur-Marne
The Renoir Girls: A Hidden History of Art, War & Betrayal By Catherine Ostler ‘A picture has to be pleasant, delightful and pretty – yes pretty.
I can't resist a courtroom drama. Prince Harry vs the press, for example: journalists I admire on one side, aggrieved celebrities on the other.
Sitting at the white-linen-clothed corner table of her son's restaurant, Bellamy's in Mayfair, Marina Bayliss cuts a supremely elegant figure in this most supremely elegant of London establishments.
By: Catherine Ostler
Pierre-Auguste Renoir's portrait of the daughters of a grand Parisian family would become world famous, but its beauty and renown belies the tragic fate of its subjects.
By: Catherine Ostler
One bright spring day in Paris, the man who would years later become my husband and I walked over a stone bridge onto the Ile St Louis to meet a distant cousin of his grandmother.
Maria Theresa engineered advantageous marriages for her daughters. The youngest would meet her end in Revolutionary France.
The Museu de Arte de São Paulo Assis Chateaubriand (MASP) is suspended in the air above the traffic and the trees of the Avenida Paulista. By some architectural wizardry of concrete and glass the pictures inside stand to attention, as if they, too, are suspended in time and space—a collection that faces in one direction, in orderly fashion, like the Terracotta Army. We are very far from the jostling walls of the Salon of 1881 in Paris, where one of these pictures first hung—necks craning, silk skirts bustling, and all the artworks so tightly packed that they stared back at the audience like faces in a teeming crowd.
