I didn’t make it to the Marc Jacobs show. A bout of flu or something hit me on Friday afternoon, so I asked Eric W. to take over. He jumped into a cab in Times Square heading south, and I went north through the Friday evening crowds, feeling a little green. I’ve looked at the MJ show on Style.com, and can see why some people found it a little slack. But one or two things interested me, along with Brooksie’s observation about hats this season (so true!). I like Jacobs’ sportive take on casual dressing, a category that has been stuck in neutral for awhile (too girlie, too Marni, too high-low, etc). I don’t know if Jacobs intended to focus on casual, especially on trousers and tops, but I like the direction here.
The clothes reminded me of automobile fever in the 1930s, in Paris, the beautiful racing cars like Bugatti and the incredible fascination for them, and the clothes they necessarily demanded. Bill Blass used to tell me about a French designer whose sportswear he admired and, brother, I cannot recall this morning who Bill meant—was it Marcel Rochas?—but I wonder if Jacobs was looking in that direction. There was such a jazzy, first-breath of modernity in some of the looks (on Style.com: #14, 18, 21, 34, 37 and 47). My other thought was more wild: Were these clothes sort of what we might expect from Giorgio Armani? I mean, Armani has set his own course, but what if someone else were to interpret his lanky silhouette and modern influence? That’s just a thought…