Editors, icons, celebs, and fashionistas were presented not with a runway show in Paris, but an 8-minute, black and white avante garde film filled with eery music and voluminous wisps of thick black smoke. [Natasa Vojnovic, the only model for Gareth Pugh, writhed, danced, and was otherwise unable-to-tear-your-eyes-away-from]
Of the clothes? Leather thigh-high boots, claw- or talon- like; a huge Moncler puffy jacket; long, trailing, sheer trains; absolutely huge skirts.
Gorgeous. Amazing. Genius. Breathtaking.
If this was a book, it’d be a page-turner.
Watch this now.
My mind is still reeling.