Friday, 26 February 2010

In The Detail

Lanvin
Fall 2010

Fashion is a luxury good. Whilst clothing to keep us warm, protected and relatively modest is a necessity, fashion goes above and beyond that. The sense of something special is provided by the (hopefully - I am looking at you Rick Owens) outstanding quality of the luxury goods, not to mention their usually lofty price tag.

In order to survive during times of economic hardship luxury goods brands face quite the challenge in keeping their sales numbers at a safe level. When money is tight, the excesses are usually the first thing to go. However where high fashion is concerned, it means that the designers need to communicate with the potential buyer at a more personal level than ever before. By creating pieces that speak to the individual in terms of their construction and style, in my mind, works differently to the usual communication through the whole finished aesthetic of the collection.

In order to appeal to the individual at a time when high fashion may not necessarily rank as high on the agenda as it otherwise would, there needs to be something that stands out on a more basic level. What I mean by this is quite simple, the clothing needs to communicate instantly with the consumer - through the senses. Fashion is a bodily practice, it only ever truly exists when acting directly with the body.

Once removed from the body, fashion takes on an uneasy quality of being merely a trace of something that was there previously. Take for example the moment a loved one passes away - we remember them wearing certain garments, and when we look at those garments again in the absence of that bodily presence, it takes on a different, more fragmented, meaning, as reminder of a whole. A piece of clothing can come to acquire traces of a body, for example a favourite pair of jeans is seen to gain something of the owner through repeated wear. Just as clothing in a shop window requires a mannequin to imitate the body with which it is intended to converse, fashion can never be wholly separated from the site of the body against which it exists.

If fashion is thus inextricably linked to the body, one has to then consider the experience of wearing clothing. Whilst it is easy to talk of fashion and the thoughts it conjures within the mind when worn, it is important not to forget the sensory experience initially behind that process. There is a reason why a cashmere sweater feels more 'luxurious' than a pima cotton version, and that has to do with the bodily experience of wearing such a garment.

For high fashion to continue to thrive as it did before the economic downturn, it can do so by communicating with the consumer through the lexicon of the bodily experience. It is about creating with clothing a sensory feast that feels both luxurious and personal. It needs to feel individual, even if it may not necessarily be so.

I think this is what I enjoyed so much about the Fall 2010 collection by Lanvin. Rather than showing the full length shots, I wanted to focus on the details. It is about creating a sensory journey that entices and fuels the imagination. It is about that most basic and most real of senses, that of touch...


Sight is the most illusionary of all the senses, Touch is the most real.

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"Not a single wicker basket? What a waste!"

Currently playing: She's On Fire - Amy Holland

xxxx

Wednesday, 24 February 2010

BadAssche!

Dear all.

Apologies for the notable absence. The past few weeks have been somewhat difficult for me, so please do bear with as I catch up with comments, emails and carrier pigeons (although I think that last one may just have been a pigeon with a sweet wrapper stuck to his foot, he was pleasant all the same).

Hoping you are well.

Kthnxbai...no wait, read the post first!

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Kris Van Assche seems to be draped upon just about every other body I pass these days. Not in the literal sense of course, because there are laws against that sort of thing thankfully. However from designing for his own eponymous label, to designing for the powerhouse that is Dior Homme, his work is currently rather prolific.

I have to admit that I was actually none too impressed with post-Hedi Dior Homme (*ahem* maybe even post Fall '05 Dior Homme?). Although the shadow left by Hedi Slimane will no doubt continue to haunt the halls of Dior Homme for years to come, and perhaps deservedly so, Van Assche has had quite the challenge. His work has left me at times happy, bemused, amazed, perplexed, angry, sad, excited, confused and apathetic. His success has perhaps polarized the opinions of others too. I suppose many people felt the same of post-Tom Ford Gucci, although in that instace perhaps to more dramatic effect either end of the spectrum.

Dior Homme
Spring 2005

For me, the Spring '05 collection was and is emblematic of Dior Homme, and it is the collection against which I have subconsciously judged all subsequent collections. As cliched as it sounds, I have to echo Uncle Karl's words that Hedi did something magical in that show because "it was so right for the moment" (imagine that spoken in a fast-paced German accent). Things seemed to trickle down in both influence and visual delight after that collection even whilst Hedi remained at Dior Homme.

I think Van Assche had to face a difficult challenge in trying to take up the label when it already had a very specific aesthetic ascribed to it, which perhaps made it harder to provide his own vision. I always feel that a label which does not show a recreation when the design mantle is passed from one designer to the other is doomed, because the fashions which are then produced risk the very real danger of no longer being new; rather, they risk feeling stagnated or, even worse, forgettable.

The analogy I always think of is Karl Lagerfeld designing for Chanel. Whilst the collections are instantly recognisable as 'Chanel', they are quite the departure from the jersey dresses designed by Coco herself. It is in such a way a contemporary translation of an aesthetic and original philosophy that has long since disappeared. Fashion is always looking to the past to create a future, and rather than lamenting that inescapably irretrievable past, designers attempt to create something new, relevant and more exciting.

Whilst my feelings towards much of Van Assche's early work for his own label, as well as for Dior Homme, were mixed, his work has slowly but surely begun to capture my attention, and indeed, my imagination. My latest objects of fancy have been the Spring 2010 footwear offerings for both Kris Van Assche and Dior Homme. Can you tell they are by the same designer?

Kris Van Assche
Spring 2010
(Kris, if you are reading this, an EU44 sent my way would be much appreciated)

Dior Homme
Spring 2010

What I admire about Van Assche's offering are that these sneakers (I hope my British readers will forgive my casual Anglicization of that American term) are both a culmination and rupture in sneaker design and wearing practice. I say wearing practice, for the designs seem influenced by the actual practice and experience of wearing sneakers and laced footwear in general. Anyone who has worn a pair of hi-tops or boots will be acquainted with the process of wrapping laces around the body of the shoe, and it is this practice that Van Assche draws upon. One can see a similar recognition in the infamous and iconic Rick Owens sneakers, where the laces serve a purely decorative purpose, having been subsumed into the aesthetic of the sneaker as a whole and being undercut in function by the side zip.

I always find it odd to think of how function can inspire, and transform into, fashion. One only need look towards the masculine suit for the perfect visual and historical example. I suppose what I respect about Van Assche's work, although these designs are ostensibly lazy by virtue of coming from two separate labels, is how it works both within the current threads of fashion, but also stands apart and works in its own right.

Oh, and just because...


"My real identity? I would never reveal such a thing. If you want to keep up with Superdesigner, you had better get your Assche in gear!"

Currently playing: Avarice - Hannibal OST

xxxx

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Cudi.


Oh and Fi of Save Our Shoes snapped me last Friday. Black box due to me making weird faces. And no idea why I look yellow.