When I was scrolling through my IG feed this afternoon, the algorithm fed me an edit of their Fall 2005 show. Seeing this now, gosh, I really miss what they were doing circa 2000-2010…and especially around 2003-2006. Their collections always had a really strong story and concept and they knew how to find ways to execute those concepts through beautifully crafted, awe-inspiring designs and shows that succesfully balanced desirability with the avant-garde (tbf, sometimes the avant-garde won, but it was still stunning storytelling).
Now, all they seem to do is look for ways to build weird shapes with their designs. Whether it’s these cubes and orbs here, dresses worn next to the body, or piles of raffia tied to a corset, it all just feels like stuff made of shapes and materials. Where’s the dream? Where is the fashion? Where’s the dressmaker’s touch in fabrics, textures or colors? I can’t even qualify it as art….I feel nothing when I look at any of this. Such a shame.