For spring-summer 2025, Maryam Nassir Zadeh delivers her trademark (es)sense of cool. It’s one you just can’t fake; authenticity and realness have always been Maryam’s key codes, whether we’re talking about her label, her boutiques in New York and Paris, or her personal style that’s on so many brands’ moodboards. The experiments with clothes, textures and colors she conducts in her wardrobe are reflected and refined in her ready-to-wear collections. You can tell the designer is really into silky transparency this spring season, and she made it extra-intriguing (and extra-sensual) thanks to an idiosyncratic color palette pulled from “ice cream” hues like mango, guava, pistachio, and cherry (she posted a lot sorbets throughout the summer on her IG!). All that delight got brilliantly balanced with mannish, earthy brown tones. The juxtaposition of ultra-feminine slip-dresses and ruffled sheer skirts with more masculine elements like vintage-y leathers and flannel shirts (a mix & match delightfully orchestrated with the help of stylist Camille Bidault-Waddington) makes this collection feel even more appealing.
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As we’re approaching 2025, everybody seems to look backwards at the last quarter of the century in fashion. But let’s also take a look at the future. Paolo Carzana, the London-based designer, makes one feel very hopeful about. The über-talented designer, a finalist for this year’s LVMH Prize, uses plants and natural pigments like burnt umber to dye his crafty, gender-fluid garments. Carzana’s signature is the raggedy, lived-in look of his garments that makes men and women look as if teleported from another century. There’s also that hazy, misty, as if seen through a broken lens, lyrical silhouette of his clothes: the pinstripes on a pair of men’s trousers look blurred, the Caravaggio-esque drapes of the dresses seem to be shaped by gushes of unexpected wind. The gauzy layering and the buttonless, zip-free poetry of Carzana’s work makes him a truly, truly unique creative who doesn’t obey the industry norms of production scaling or aggressive marketing. No other contemporary designer sees beauty and strength the way he does.
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As some of you might remember, at first I was very on fence with Alessandro Michele’s debut take at Valentino. It just felt very archaic to me at the time. But something clicked for me the moment Donald Trump won the elections in the U.S. (here’s the post on that). I suddenly realized I need escapism. A sweet, decadent, indulgent escapism – exactly what Michele is known for through his unhinged vision he channeled at Gucci (with Gucci’s ready-to-wear limits) and now at Valentino, where he’s got the ultimate couture know-how.
This week, Alessandro’s third act for the Rome-based brand got released, and it’s his best one so far. I really liked how Lyas described it as “punk”. It really is punk whilst pretty much everything in fashion right now is pure conservatism, from bland “quiet luxury” minimalism to “office-core” – on the way of trad-wives and white-cube ad campaigns. Michele’s vision couldn’t be further from all that. It’s full-throttle boheme, striking with artisanship and well-traveled, idiosyncratic approach to styling.
His Valentino is of course very vintage-y. Now you might say I’m a hypocrite – I just shaded the Anthony Vaccarello’s nostalgic Saint Laurent collection. But here’s the thing: while you can trace Vaccarello’s vintage-obsession to exact, well-documented references, in case of Michele it’s totally not the case. Alessandro’s history-mania has echoes of Diana Vreeland’s “the eye has to travel” way of thinking. He takes from the past, remixes it, and recontextualizes it. Plus, it’s really striking to see how he not only is inspired with 1970s and 80s fashion (and Valentino Garavani’s work from that period), but also does his best to measure up to the craftsmanship standards of these times.
The pre-fall 2025 collection is transfixingly beautiful and dreamily opulent. The silk dresses are made out of patches of prints, from robust paisley to wallpaper florals; the lace is so intricate it looks like porcelain, and the lush, dense embroideries on velvet jackets and big-sleeved, peasant blouses is beyond. And I went completely crazy for the bags, especially the fringed, knitted pouches. Bode looks kind of poor next to these works of art. New Valentino is heirloom-status fashion. If this is what the label’s ready-to-wear looks like in Alessandro’s hands, I can’t wait for his first haute couture outing.
Unabashed beauty is so back, baby!
Here are some of my favorite pieces from new Valentino…
First, pardon my silence for those good couple of days… had a quite rough time, but things are looking up! I’m back.
Second, damn, what a week in fashion. Honestly, I feel overstimulated with all the news and (r)evolutions. Julian Klausner’s appointment at Dries Van Noten could call it a day. But then, John Galliano officially announced his departure from Margiela (but that was no news to insiders). And yesterday, within mere two hours, Louise Trotter parted ways with Carven (this brand will never know peace) to go to Bottega Veneta, from which in the very same minute Matthieu Blazy left to go to Chanel. Did I miss something? I probably did. 2024 leaves fashion with a bang. 2025 will be all about new beginnings. But when there are too many new beginnings, do you feel that excited? Also, I feel like such thing as customer’s confidence in a brand they felt devoted to and aligned with is dead when so many key positions are changed that abruptly. Good for Trotter, I’m happy she’s finally acknowledged by the industry after all these years of being an underrated designer-star, but I think the now-existing Carven client must feel very confused and puzzled.
Third, in those couple of heavy days, I took note of Anthony Vaccarello’s resort 2025 collection for Saint Laurent. At a first glance, all seems great: bold, bright lookbook shot by Katja Rahwles; free-spirited maxi-dresses; in general, a sort of boho optimism is back (again). But then I wonder: is it enough? Is it enough to just go back to the same images of Loulou De La Falaise in her nomad-inspired paisley dresses and heavy beaded necklaces? From one side you can be totally satisfied with this Vaccarello undemanding offering. But from another, I feel like he’s a living proof that nostalgia isn’t a good thing for fashion. You just can’t look back at the past without applying any contemporary reassessment. Plus, this collection packed with ruffled dresses and resort-ready skirts could easily be something Zara would photograph very nicely with Steven Meisel. Not that the quality would be the same. Although when I see how all the mesh stuff “hangs” in the YSL stores… I’m not that sure. By the way, there was a wild rumor a couple of months ago that Anthony is headed to Zara, so who knows what else the end of the year will bring!
The morale: designers like Vaccarello should dial down on their vintage obsessions-slash-manias and get back to the modern day. It really isn’t that boring and uninspiring.
For Balenciaga‘s pre-fall 2025 collection, Demna isn’t only the creative director – but also the photographer. The newly-released lookbook is basically a roll of unretouched, fitting photos, taken with an iPhone. Not that Balenciaga didn’t have a budget for Juergen Teller or Mark Borthwick, but this is a signal: recession is here, and it’s hitting the fashion industry. Far-fetched destination shows also don’t feel right at this very moment.
This savvy mode appeared to be the right medium for Demna. This collection is the essence of his Balenciaga, stripped from flashy moments or big statements. The only gloss you can find is in the merch-like t-shirts depicting the brand’s ambassadors, from Isabelle Huppert to Nicole Kidman. Just brilliant and truly witty. I also loved the straightforwardness of the collaboration with Scholl: the spike-heeled sandal mule is both fashion-forward and orthopedic. The collection was primarily about Demna’s love for dystopian deconstruction: take the jersey underpants sliced open to be worn as micro-skirts and swathed mega-scarves made from cut-up coats and trenches. These looks – and the cocoon-ish, Cristobal-ish echo behind them – are very recession-chic.
If you’re not into recession yet (ha-ha), here are some of my favorite Balenciaga pieces you can get.
