QUANT BY QUANT

You just can't ignore Quant. She's the fashion, the look, and in crowed by herself. She's Britain's gift to the long haired boys and the short skirted ""birds""; their ""Woman of the Year."" Maker of the ""Mod"" mode. Mixer of stripes and dots. A designing chic-k. And this book is as zany as her fashions. It swings. From the moment when little Miss Mary met her husband and partner-to-be Alexander Plunket Green ""it was a whizz."" And zip it goes: camping it up on campus with Alexander in his mother's pyjama tops; living on spaghetti and champagne; opening their bizarre Bazaar to Chelsea cat calls; two amateurs, babes in the merchandising wilderness running out of stock and into debt as the clothes caught on and the whole thing mushroomed; junketing around Europe with food boxes full of clothes (always forgot to buy suitcases) and their ""model girls"" who set a new greyhound style in clothes presentation; spending eight days in the same evening clothes on a blast that took them to Switzerland and landed Alexander in jail; invading America with a rock and roll band and meeting just everyone. It's flip, funny, frenetic. A gig, a groove, a giggle. But just one escapade we must accessorize with a very modest ""Q"".