And having just looked up his Lanvin, the women’s separates are solid enough-- as potential wardrobe essential add-ons for the Khaite/The Row/Proenza customer. Unfortunate that not a peep of hype is invested in this so it’ll likely just silently limp along if they’re lucky— or more likely, fall by the wayside. Doesn’t help that the men’s is insufferably useless: Just Truman Capote twinks dressed in the women’s basics wrangled together last minute with the styling cop of Bottega. No middle age gays and twink is going to be interested in these nondescript, nonevent basics-- and they would be the only potential customer for his menswear. And Peter’s that sort of designer who may be hard to connect with to the current fashion era: He’s too experienced, skilled, even pragmatic for what the children are drawn to. But he’s also too middle-of-the-road, lacking that allure, lacking the identity, even the charm, to convince a loyal dedicated customer to spend (if I were a women, I’d rather snatch up Khaite). Again, his women’s is fine enough fodder— but, if it’s never seen again, no one would bat a lash. It all just lack desirability. And WTF with those mandated, desperate-for-attention circa1985 black and gold Christmas wrapping paper dresses for the finale LMFAO