Frankly, relying on the term artisanal is a lazy excuse to fall back on when the slightest hint of criticism that it doesn’t adhere to the traditions of couture arises. Glen doesn’t possess the wit and cleverness of OG Margiela for recycling just going by the plastic looks alone, so the artisanal part of this showing comes off very design student applying too much lacquer on their papier mache projects. And he’s lacking in the deconstructive couturier talent of Galliano. The handful of gowns are solidly produced even if he’s shown these designs before at Gaultier, and even if they don’t connect with the rusty/greasy/decaying slop patchwork and plastic bag coats tricks.
Galliano brought a classic couture level and standard to deconstructionism for this House, a new life that’s also progressing forward. This is moving backward to old Margiela tropes…. And now unfortunately Glen seems to insist on dominating with these sorts of 90s Arte Povera aesthetic-- maybe because his own technical skills aren’t up to the standards of Galliano’s masterclass couturier, so it's It’s all very Riera I Arago textures and videogame nightmare NPC visuals-- with the handful of couturey flourishes, of which are dreamily gorgeous, of course— just like at Demna’s Balenciaga… But as a collection, it’s just not convincing enough once the first impressions fades; I’ll take Demna’s handful of supreme designs in this instance. And even with the extreme corsetry bindings of Galliano, his cast moved with the assured, surreal grace, the airy ease that’s a testament to his masterclass construction and engineering of the design and carefully choreographed cast. With Glen, the cast can’t even walk properly in the plastic encasings and masks. It’s all just expensive cosplay costumes, but of course social loves it.
Demna really did it better.