Kardashian Coven Steals Liz Taylor's Magic Cape
Kris Jenner dons Elizabeth Taylor's mythical Scorpio cape in a brazen act of Hollywood succession, as the Kardashians claim their throne.

Move over, museum heists. The Kardashian-Jenner coven has concocted a far more glamorous crime: the pilfering of Hollywood’s most sartorial soul. Last night in Rome, Kris Jenner draped herself in a piece of cinematic witchcraft—the legendary Scorpio cape worn by Elizabeth Taylor herself at Princess Grace’s infamous 1969 Scorpio Ball. But was this a loving homage, or a brazen act of fashion necromancy?
The velvet-and-silk relic, glittering with diamanté scorpions, isn’t just a garment; it’s a time capsule of scandal. Worn by Taylor while married to the scorching Scorpio Richard Burton, the cape pulsed with the era’s most torrid, paparazzi-flash love affair. Christie’s auctioned it for a cool $74,500 from Taylor’s estate in 2011. Where has this talisman been lurking for over a decade? In a climate-controlled vault, or perhaps waiting for a high priestess of calculated drama to resurrect it?
Insiders are whispering: is Kris’s cape the actual artifact, or a meticulously crafted facsimile? The distinction is everything. Owning the real piece would be the ultimate power move in the family’s well-documented obsession with Taylor—an obsession so fierce Kim has worn the star’s actual diamonds on a Balenciaga runway and channeled her in archival gowns. It’s less fandom and more a strategic spiritual succession, a laying of hands on the throne of Hollywood’s last true, unapologetic icon.
And let’s talk about the cosmic coincidence—or is it? Kris Jenner, the family’s ruthless Scorpio matriarch, dons a Scorpio-themed cape during Scorpio season, just days before her own birthday. This isn’t fashion; it’s a ritual. It declares the Kardashian-Jenner axis as the natural heirs to Taylor’s and Kelly’s brand of majestic, headline-devouring celebrity. The message is embroidered in the lining: We are the new royalty. Our drama is your history.
The mother-daughter witchcraft didn’t stop there. Kim, at the same premiere, conjured her own archival beast—a predatory leopard-print Yves Saint Laurent couture gown from 1986. With stylist Law Roach, the man behind Zendaya’s greatest vintage heists, sourcing the look, the duo presented a united, terrifyingly coordinated front. They didn’t just walk a red carpet; they staged a coronation.
From the Monte Carlo ballroom of a princess to the Roman premiere for Kim’s TV show, the cape’s journey traces the transfer of power from Old Hollywood’s guarded aristocracy to the new, digitally native empire of Kardashian. They don’t just want your attention; they want your legends, your history, your very magic. And they’re wearing it on their backs, daring anyone to question their right to it. The scorpions aren’t just embroidered; they’re a warning.
Original article: Vogue ▸



