Such a confusing and unrecognizable collection. Obviously, Hearst does not have any new ideas so here we got: some Alexander McQueen for dummies, good albeit anonymous tailoring, those terrible puffchos and fugly landscape knitwear which has been regurgitated by Hearst's own label to death. For once the bags were on the nicer side, but I would never associate them with Chloe. And that can be said about everything in this collection, there's nothing Chloe about it. Gabriela went even further and ditched most of her own codes to present a trend-oriented, "edgy" collection which is rather weird, considering that it was only her third runway collection and she doesn't even understand the concept of being edgy in any way. The funniest part was that orange leather coat taken straight from "The Flintstones".
I don't know but intuitively I feel that her dream of Chloe turned out to be a nightmare.