I'm guessing 1987 or 1988, because I recognize the shot from a wall calendar I had when I was in junior high.[EDIT: Tracked it down. Looks like 1986 issue, 1987 wall calendar.]




Bar Refaeli and Dominique’s fellow Sayth Iffrican model Genevieve Morton have also appeared.
I have to say, Dominique was the most surprising 2010 rookie not to return. I don’t think she had the makings of one of the Immortals, like an Elle or a Paulina. But she could have been a good, solid, go-to presence, like a Lujan Fernandez or an Ingrid Seynhaeve.
She rocked a yellow bikini, that’s for sure.
I would have readily welcomed back this intense Swiss model… even though New York magazine’s online fashion bio skips right over her SI appearance. (2009: Signs with Elite. Mar 2010: Featured on the cover of French Marie Claire.)
Her feral mane can look blonde:
…or brunette:
…or red:
…depending on the angle and the light. And man, does she rock those jewel tones SI brought to India.
Apparently, she gave birth in August of 2009, which means she must have been pregnant during her photo shoot for the 2010 issue.
Her face wavers from smartass biker chick to impassive mannequin.
When she does smile, I don’t really buy it.
This is her best shot from the issue, in my opinion:
…and that’s because she summons Daniella Sarahyba.
Much as was the case with Jessica Hart, I find her non-SI pictures more alluring.
I would have liked to have seen Sonia again. Look at that slender, taffy-like body.
That dilemma doesn’t come into play when Daniella shoots in Brazil, or Bar shoots in Israel, or Elle shoots in Australia, or Tori shoots in Hawaii.
It’s a dilemma she herself seems to recognize, according to this interview in the Wall Street Journal:

…even though she cause a bit of controversy by standing near a couple swastikas in one of the shots:
SI ran a series of short videos in which the models declared what they felt were their best body parts. The answers ranged from freckles (Anne V) to feet (Hilary Rhoda) to collarbones (Sonia Dara) to eyes (Cintia Dicker, Jessica White, Jessica Gomes, Esti Ginzburg).
But she retains that “voluptuous cherub” look.
…was almost as awesome as her golden globes:
It’s rare for a two-page swimsuit spread to be so face-centric, but Stacey’s face—with its hypnotic brown eyes, its girlishly turned-up nose, and its frame of inky, wavy hair—earned it.
1992 also managed to convince me that Stacey’s beauty was esoteric, and that I was one of the few who could be truly mesmerized by her. Let the others have their Kathy Irelands! Stacey appealed to my connoisseurship, my deep and complex tastes in feminine beauty!
It was nonsense, of course. Everyone loved her, and I was far from the only person whose eye she caught. She even hosted a couple of the video specials.
Nevertheless, she was key in my appreciation of the swimsuit issue. Elle got me on board, Stacey got me thinking.
Happy 43rd, Stacey Williams.






