

I don’t know about you, but fashion seems a bit daunting in these economically dismal times. What does it mean? What is it worth? I do think that fashion should be a reflection of some sort of reality, whether that be our internal fantasy world or the external hard pavement world we walk in. As big retailers go Chapter 11 and big brands downsize, how does fashion redress and readdress its purpose, its reason for being. That’s why I was fascinated to see Nicholas Ghesquiere’s collection for Pre-fall. For a designer whose collections are oft described in words like “glamazon”, “futuristic”, even “extraterrestrial”, I find this collection decidedly “real”. Mind you, I know that runway collections are not necessarily the clothes that end up on the rack. They are the fantasy that lures you in. I also know that Pre-fall is undoubtedly a more realistic collection with a longer floor life with a goal to sell. But since Ghesquiere took the helm of Balenciaga, he was a new guard prince of fashion fantasy. Yet, I sense a shift in sensibility in this collection. It is chic, undoubtedly. Fashionable, but of course. But these are clothes, outfits, ready to walk down the street, into the office, to meet someone’s mother. These are “sensible” clothes that a “not so average” average woman can wear. Monsieur Ghesquiere, I applaud you. I worshiped your Glamazons, fashion superheroines they were, but your ladies of pre-fall 2009 have come to down to earth just as gracefully.
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by Edward Angelo Enrique