When PPP started waxing lyrical about how radical the sack dress was in 1957, almost half a century ago, and showed us the clip of a woman turning heads and being ridiculed on the streets of Paris I got excited, but also slightly concerned. What would be his version of that?
The same, it so happens. And herein lies my beef.
Demna attempted to answer that very question, one could argue, to greater success. As did Nicholas Ghesquière. Early days.
This was a beautiful parade but nothing really changed my eye. And for me that’s what Balenciaga stands for — a stylistic, aesthetic and cultural shift.
Switch it up, PPP. Give us more.
(Soundtrack up there with Bottega V for best of the season though, me thinks.)