as i said, i don't have problems with the underwear (i wanted to see anja as much as possible; and of course anja could do things outside high fashion, and vs wasn't the first or final proof of anja's endless versatility) or the commercial side of the show (i am not her agent; i don't care if she made a lot of money and gained a lot of exposure - it is not like anja gaining a new army of admirers would make me like her more or less). bizarre behaviors like blowing kisses on the runway are inexcusably silly for me, but at least those aren't my biggest problems. the biggest is with the usual crew at vs, and i cannot stress enough how i disliked the vs angels even before they moved to vs from high fashion. if those models hadn't disappeared into vs, i would have wished them disappear into retirement or some deep abyss in the oceans. so my problem with vs is entirely derivative - after vs repeatedly picked up my least favorite girls and caused me to wonder why their aesthetic happened to be so consistently different from mine.
to put it more vulgarly, vs is like a guy who picks up after my dog. of course my instinctive revulsion originally is with the animal droppings, but sooner or later i have to wonder why the hell does that guy keep picking up after my dog so tirelessly and consistently?