Paris Fashion Week (homme SS/10), as Fashion is highly perishable, menswear designers have developed a routine habit of future streaming, that’s by and large, dependent on technology. But this season, the fleeting pace is mellowed to a halt, as immediacy fades to allow relaxed, untrained and flimsy visions of an immature man.
Lanvin – a bunch of wealthy prepsters including charming boys clad in pajama pantsuits and Comme des Garcons patchwork jacket crinkled with innocence.
Still in high octane snobby-iety at Louis Vuitton with funky scuba goggles.
Dries Van Noten – collegiate co-eds and some passing looks of a bloke who sells insurance but the chicest in town.
RickOwens – boyish boys caught up in some midsummer-night’s dream with gruff colors that denote sleep deprivation of nocturnal diabolical thugz….the high tops are better cons of those women’s shoe pouches he produced seasons ago.
Fashion is as old as our mothers who likes to rejuvenate itself every then and now by preying on the youth.
It’s great to be young after all….
*all photos from Showstudio.com