i promised myself before i began reviewing this season, i was going to be full of positivity and optimism. i don't enjoy slating designers or their collections, however sometimes i'm just incensed. i must tell you now that i love christopher kane, unconditionally, as i once thought. this is the guy who created the most amazing debut collection of all time, for god's sake.
but what actually is this? i tried to like it, honestly. but i can't even figure out if that actually is gel pads he's used or some other insane, unnecessary gimmick. along with the sequinned...i dunno, mesh? and the mary janes, i was just astounded that such a creative mind could produce something so...amateur. i mean sure, noone's used gel pads before, right?
i did like some of the prints at the beginning of the collection, though. it's lazy to say that they are distinctly margherita missoni, but i have no other words.
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