WENTY-TWENTY
HINDSIGHT, the saying goes, can make you a genius—even when
you are clearly not. I say this partly in jest because one indisputable
fact of New York Fashion Week is that while you are in the eye of
the storm, your mind’s eye tends to skip over a great deal. You
miss the quiet nuances bubbling beneath the surface. You are so
busy attending shows, kicking squatters out of your hard-earned
seats, exchanging gossip and vital information (which, at the Bryant
Park Tents, are one and the same), and trying to keep your physical
being from falling into extreme exhaustion that, to bring into play
an overused cliché, you miss the forest for the trees.
The trends from the catwalks can be best summed
up as a mixed bag of conflicting ideas. The “trend” one could distinguish
was the decided lack of any overwhelming, giant-killing theme. Some
designers, who should have known better, chose this season to coast
on the fumes of past successes, offering bland, underwhelming retrospective
collections. This is not to say they weren’t fine efforts, but please,
you are still young. Leave the retrospective exhibitions for future
Costume Institute curators at the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Get
back to work!
Other young, up-and-coming designers and those
in the middle (on their way to the top) mercifully stepped up their
game and really gave us editors something exciting to talk and write
about. Case in point is Estaban Cortazar. It was a novelty
when he first came on the scene at age 17 with big-name sponsors
and backers. Then the novelty wore off. His lack of structured education
began to show; and the tide turned a tad. This season, however,
he showed remarkable maturity in the execution of his designs and
truly impressed some of his harshest critics. In leaving the all-encompassing
Latino experience behind, he demonstrated a more international sense
of fashion, which played well with the press.
Designers not included in the first two groups
did their jobs and did it very well. Ralph Rucci clearly
had the best collection out of New York, bar none. Carolina Herrera
continues to evolve into a brand for the future. Her strategy of
bringing in her daughters into the business is working beyond all
expectations.
Her collection was youthful yet classy, one every
woman with the requisite taste and discretionary funds can embrace.
Oscar de la Renta was Oscar and everything was well in the
world. This season, with the exception of one collection that stunk
up the joint, designers used this time to firm up their base, try
out new ideas and lay the groundwork for future exploration and
experimentations that will hopefully bear fruit with the spring
2006 collections.
Pump up the volume
A TREND THAT STARTED during the spring
2005 season exploded on the scene this past February: volume. It
floated like so many Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade balloons on
to nearly every runway in the form of layered skirts, dresses, coats,
and tops. Some looks, like the ever-familiar Empire-waisted smock
dresses, made an appearance on several runways, including Rebecca
Taylor’s. Other styles include baby doll tops and dresses that
really don’t do justice to any woman and the swirling voluminous
skirts—sometimes with embellished jewellery and sparkles—reminded
me of Holly Hunter running along the waves in the Academy Award-winning
film, The Piano. Skirts, to put not so fine a point on it,
were poufed to the nth degree as in Christian Lacroix-1980s pouf,
bubbled like crumbled wrapping paper, with peplums. They are best
paired with a fitted top at all times, to not have people constantly
ask you when your baby is due. In terms of pants, volume was most
seen in resort-ready palazzo pants paired with fitted tops (as seen
in Kenneth Cole’s show). Stand-out pieces in the coats include
pieces from Narciso Rodriguez, Richard Chai and Catherine
Malandrino.
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ABOVE, FROM TOP:
Oscar de la Renta, Rebecca Taylor, Carolina Herrera, Oscar de la
Renta, Kenneth Cole, Narciso Rodriguez, Richard Chai, Catherine
Malandrino, Richard Tyler.
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