Thursday 28 February 2013

An American in Paris

 BALENCIAGA, fall 2013

There have been some very big changes at the helms of some very big fashion houses in the last 12 months or so, and one could sense a sea change was upon us. A flamboyance that dominated the first decade was now deemed precious, ostentatious, indulgent, and potentially down right crass. And so, the theatricality of Galliano- gone. The sophisticated futurism of Ghesquière- gone. The urbane modernism of Pilati- gone. Designers who had helped define the decade were now replaced by newcomers who frequently sought to delve into the archives to ‘return to the roots’ of their esteemed houses. It really is like the previous decade never happened and there seems an assumption that by going back to explore the ‘archives’, this period is not included.

And so it was at Balenciaga where the debut collection of new designer Alexander Wang was, in his own words, about “going back to the roots, identifying the codes of the house”. I do understand a new designer wanting to stamp their own identity on the role, but it really is a little disingenuous to not acknowledge the contributions of those who precede you and all they have achieved.

My real problem with this approach is the reliance on looking back, rather than looking forward. i don’t like the implication that all the best ideas are those iconographic ones of decades ago.

But to the collection. As many have suggested it was a pretty decent debut. I don’t know what I was expecting particularly but it wasn’t the street vibe Wang has made so famous which for me was perhaps a shame. A bit more of this in luxurious or high tech fabrics could have been an interesting way to play it. Just as the Helmut Lang label has swung round to a more street aesthetic, Wang could have moved into the territory Lang himself pioneered. For me that could have been an interesting combination of Wang’s own sensibilities and the heritage of the hose- both old and more recent.

As it was Wang went with the rather predictable. Cocoon shaped coats may reflect his archival research, but really they’ve been collection staples for numerous designers for yonks. Black and white. Very ‘classic,  very safe. Lace trousers? Yawn.

Standouts however were those marbled wool coats- great textiles; texture and colour with great volume without looking like yetis. Use of the cracked paint technique also fantastic although hasn’t Margiela done this in years gone by?

While it was all well and good, and for a debut very solid, I think there’s plenty or opportunity for Wang to stamp his own personality on the Balenciaga house more. It did after all take time for fellow American Marc Jacobs to do that at Louis V. over time Jacobs has extended his scope and helped build a house that is the equal of any in the verified world of couture. Elaborate, complex and cutting edge in design and execution, Vuitton shows the potential for fashion to operate at the highest levels of craft well offering the most contemporary of clothing.

Let us remember, Alexander Wang is working for one of the most lauded houses of Haute Couture. This is not just some musty old label in need of a make over- it’s had that already and Wang must be ready to acknowledge the achievements of previous designer Ghesquière if he wants to continue to move the label forward.

Overall, there was not much originality. It kind of said 'Wang', and it kind of said 'Balenciaga'. It was contemporary and commercial. But really, that was all. Personally, I’m looking forward to Givenchy and the designer who has successfully revived that other fashion institution; Ricardo Tisci.



  

Wednesday 27 February 2013

MARNI fall 2013

 

Marni.

Here is a label I have loved for a long time. “So-wrong-it’s-(maybe)-right”; Marni deals in crazy textile and colour combinations and quirky (if not downright strange) geometries and proportions. In my head, Consuelo Castiglioni is quite similar to Muccia Prada in the single-mindedness of her vision for the modern women, designing clothes that are totally unpredictable and never fall into cliché, always look modern and contemporary, and are feminine yet strong.

Although having toyed with sportswear influences in the past, Marni has since maintained an ever increasing sense of luxury. This season was a case in point. Fur, nappa and astrakhan dominated, and yes, the distinctive use of layers and proportion was evident in the juxtaposition of textiles.

There’s not a lot I wish to say about this collection, other than that i love it; even when reflecting the quite sombre of our times, Marni does so with a strength, individuality, and convictionthat leves many others look fusty, musty, and old.

Saturday 23 February 2013

what the Vunk?

 
I feel Donatella has somewhat proved the point I was trying to make last posting when I decried the latest nostalgic remodelling of the past, namely the ‘90’s. At that point I was merely bored with the monochromatic, pared back styling and bland oversized silhouettes. The Versace collection Donatella breezily labeled as "Vunk", was none of these things however, and now i feel that perhaps  I was a tad too hasty.

Compared to the gaudy, trashy, dare I say nasty revisiting of Versace’s punk ‘heritage’ (if you can call the famous ‘Safety Pin’ dress ‘punk’), beige can rule the catwalks for all I care. I totally appreciate there’s room for ‘classics’ such as a camel coat, but when it came to the vinyl, tartan, slits and flesh of Versace’s latest collection, or I could think of was sulky pubescent teenagers with a chip on their shoulders. Only this didn’t have the ‘cool’. In fact, I just couldn’t understand the point of this collection. What I want to know- would any women actually want to wear this look, and if so where?

On Style.com, Tim Blanks mused it would be  “enchanting to think that she (Donatella) might have headed off home later on for a good old blast of Slaughter and the Dogs.” .Somehow that seems just a little unlikely. I just can‘t see the relevance of punk to either Versace or their clients, and if it was an attempt to be prescient regarding the upcoming Punk exhibition at the Metropolitan Museum in New York, it was as questionable as some of those exhibits supposedly are.

“That was hardly what Malcolm and Viv had in mind when they dressed the Sex Pistols”, noted Tim Blanks, and I’m not sure whether McLaren would be laughing or turning in his grave.

Having been recently enjoying his fantastic homage to Paris CD of the same name, it’s worth remembering just how explosive and original the initial Punk scene had been, and just how influential Malcolm and Vivienne have been. Unfortunately today, that influence may have reached its ultimate nadir.

Monday 18 February 2013

waiting for something great...



Richard Nichol, Fall 2013: serious business

Style.com is firmly anchored to my bookmarks bar on my browser, and at this time of year it pretty much the first stop of the day to see what’s been heading down the runways of the world's fashion capitals. There’s the Couture and Menswear collections and now here we are, well in the thick of the Fall Ready-to-Wear season. Usually I am excited as all hell to see what surprises are in store, but to be honest… I’m feeling a little deflated with what I’ve seen so far. In truth, I’m usually hanging out for Milan and Paris shows anyhow and it’s never a huge surprise to see show after show of very nice, wearable, safe clothes coming down the runways of New York. That’s all good with me, but what’s really getting me twitchy is this rather conservative spirit insidiously finding its way into supposedly more edgy designers work. I know fashion’s all about cycles and blah-blah-blah, but really, for someone who was dazzled by the imagination and sheer inventiveness of fashion shows by the likes of McQueen and Galliano in the 90’s, returning to big, grey, shapeless, somber styles as we are seeing now is heartbreaking; it’s like an entire era of fashion has been wiped from the map and we’ve returned to the land of serious ennui. I understand we are in some weird space of pre-post-economic catastrophe, but do we have to mimic the 90’s quite so literally to express the collective sigh of the Global Financial Crisis? Come on people- don’t bow to the pressures of ‘appropriate dress’ behaviors; designers we look to you for the exhilarating thrill of ‘what’s next’, not ‘what’s the hell she doing dressed in her granddad’s coat’. Flamboyance, exuberance and energy please, not melancholy and the infinite sadness. Don’t take yourself so seriously fashion- you are our escape from the banality of everyday life, not the confirmation of it. Perhaps all this dourness is about to inspire some of unheard of designer to push out against it- Here’s hoping Milan and Paris have a few tricks up their sleeve…
 
 Burberry, 1990's: no joy
 

3.1 Phillip Lim, Fall 2013; very biege