There was no line Amiel would come to regret more than one printed in the August 2002 issue of Vogue magazine. In granting a full–access tour of her wardrobe, Amiel explained to writer Julia Reed that as a result of a humiliation she received while wearing a used dress as a struggling teen in Toronto, she had vowed “never again,” adding, “I sort of never forgot it. And now I have an extravagance that knows no bounds.”
“She is not kidding,” Reed wrote. “In her luxurious dressing suite, two floors above where we’re sitting, there are so many closets it takes two rooms (connected by a short hall with big walk&ndashin closets —one for day clothes, one for night) to hold them, and on the doors of each are countless beautifully pressed shawls of pashmina and silk and cashmere and chiffon hanging over thin brass rods. There’s a fur closet, a sweater closet, a closet for shirts and T–shirts, and a closet so crammed with evening gowns that the overflow has to be kept in yet more closets downstairs off the gym.” Reed counted more than a dozen Hermès Birkin bags, 30 to 40 jewel–handled Renaud Pellegrino handbags, more than 100 pairs of Manolo Blahnik heels, and much else besides.
About the now–infamous “extravagance” comment, Amiel later backtracked: “I have been saying that wryly about myself all my life in every economic circumstance. I think I must have heard it in a bad radio play once. I don’t know whether I used it in conversation with Reed in reference to handkerchiefs, hand cream or handbags, but it certainly was the most ill-timed throwaway comment I could have made.” Indeed, the remark served to inflame the New York investment firm Tweedy, Browne, a Hollinger International shareholder that was a driving force behind the investigation into the company’s ?nancial affairs.
Here's one of my favourite passages clipped from the link above.