It's very Jeremy Scott overall. Very derivative, very saccharine and definitely not for me at all. But I do admire his tenacity, even though I think it is getting pretty exhausting. More so now with Roseberry turning Schiaparelli into bit of a Moschino by Scott 2.0 meets Thom Browne. Also oddly enough, I see a lot of Watanabe in this along with the usual references which I wasn't expecting.
Based on how "Gaultier" this is, I wonder if he is gunning for the next JPG collab collection appointment...