OK, I’ll admit it: I’m a little disappointed. I was expecting Clément Chabernaud — aka the male model of the moment, the French star of Gucci, H&M and Matchless London (alongside Kate Moss) campaigns — to be a little more… smouldering. In pictures, he’s all angular cheekbones, startling blue eyes and dirty blond hair. Instead, here he is, in the Corner Room restaurant at Bethnal Green’s Town Hall Hotel, yawning and stretching and smiling sheepishly, and looking a bit like a foreign exchange student. He’s wearing black Adidas trainers, green cotton trousers, a navy anorak, an earring and — yes — a bumbag slung across his chest. Getting up to peruse the breakfast buffet, he pours himself a glass of milk, downs it and refills it, before loading up his plate with three pastries, ham, cheese and several slices of toast. Sitting down, he grins and offers me a bite. Does he diet? I ask, looking at the feast in front of him and then his waif-like frame. Exercise? He shakes his head. ‘It’s the genes. The family, they are all like that.’ He wiggles his little finger.
I ask if he’s seen the dozens of fan websites set up in his honour (among them one called ‘Clément doing normal things better than you’ and another, ‘Fuck Yeah Clément Chabernaud’). He has. ‘But I don’t know where it’s from,’ he says, looking puzzled. ‘It’s strange… But it’s nice because I can keep up, and my mum, too, on what I did and where I was, and keep a schedule,’ he says in a gentle Parisian accent.
That Chabernaud and his mother need to rely on fan Tumblrs to track his schedule gives you some idea how in-demand he is. He’s walked for everyone from Giorgio Armani to Dolce & Gabbana, Hugo Boss and Yves Saint Laurent. Lately, you may have seen him starring in a short film for Gucci alongside Kate Moss; it shows the pair racing around Rome’s Tiburtina train station.
In the days before we meet, he’s been to Paris, Stockholm, Amsterdam and New York. Next he’s off to Barcelona. It sounds exhausting, I say. He shrugs: ‘I’m 25 years old; it’s not the time to be tired.’ This is how it is with Chabernaud. If, on camera, he has a fierceness to him, in person he’s laid-back, seemingly nonplussed by his own success. Working with Moss was ‘nice’. Seeing himself in magazines and on billboards is ‘funny… I know that I can be standing next to it and people will not see that I am on the billboard… It’s quite different between the picture and the reality.’ Why? ‘The hair and the make-up, the lights — the everything. The Photoshop.’
I ask if he’s seen the dozens of fan websites set up in his honour (among them one called ‘Clément doing normal things better than you’ and another, ‘Fuck Yeah Clément Chabernaud’). He has. ‘But I don’t know where it’s from,’ he says, looking puzzled. ‘It’s strange… But it’s nice because I can keep up, and my mum, too, on what I did and where I was, and keep a schedule,’ he says in a gentle Parisian accent.
That Chabernaud and his mother need to rely on fan Tumblrs to track his schedule gives you some idea how in-demand he is. He’s walked for everyone from Giorgio Armani to Dolce & Gabbana, Hugo Boss and Yves Saint Laurent. Lately, you may have seen him starring in a short film for Gucci alongside Kate Moss; it shows the pair racing around Rome’s Tiburtina train station.
In the days before we meet, he’s been to Paris, Stockholm, Amsterdam and New York. Next he’s off to Barcelona. It sounds exhausting, I say. He shrugs: ‘I’m 25 years old; it’s not the time to be tired.’ This is how it is with Chabernaud. If, on camera, he has a fierceness to him, in person he’s laid-back, seemingly nonplussed by his own success. Working with Moss was ‘nice’. Seeing himself in magazines and on billboards is ‘funny… I know that I can be standing next to it and people will not see that I am on the billboard… It’s quite different between the picture and the reality.’ Why? ‘The hair and the make-up, the lights — the everything. The Photoshop.’