Anyone to reads me …. Not just my beads… will know I am not
fan of this over inflated faux intellectual designer who should focus more on
design rather than trying to sound smart.
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Now, here’s the thing, what I actually DID like was the precision
tailoring, the colors and the idea that if he had narrowed and proposed a more
logical proportion to those coats that he would have executed collection that doesn’t
require any further explanation. Raf being Raf he NEEDS to speak rather than
just show. BTW, some of the coats were exquisite just too bad about the blockiness
of them
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There were a few moments of surrealism or dada if you will
by using what looked like the plastic carriers for a 6 pack of beer cans or
soda cans which were then transformed into a tank, tote or tee… think the lobster
phone or Duchamp’s urinal.
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There seems to be a tug of war as to what season this
is since so much of it looked rather wintry. Of course, the proportion from the
shoes up created an overall look of clothes that didn’t fit, usually too big
and then some too small, on any of the anorexic or heroin addicted looking
models.
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He keeps beating that punk era and still it doesn’t work no
matter how many ways he tries to spin it but then again it’s more blah blah
blah blah.... The Paris oohing and aaahing has begun
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Most comical was the Maude look toward the end and what I call
the birth defect sweater with the mini sleeve hanging off the chest!!
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