It was clearly Alaïa and Gaultier in "Tribal" mode Galliano was referencing with all his short flippy dresses with sheer skirts, bodysuits, python jackets, spotty animal prints, and jutting bras. If there was nothing too discernibly Dior-esque here, the house's offerings were admittedly forgettable in those years—and anyway, the people Galliano seems to be aiming at this season will be too young to know or care either way. (Carla Bruni-Sarkozy is going to find herself pretty stuck for diplomatic daywear, though she might home in on an adaptation of the pink cowrie shell-embroidered evening dress as one non-sheer option to cover her for a state dinner.) Ultimately, there was no shaking off the impression that this collection lacked the creative fire of John Galliano at his best.
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i couldnt even look at the clothes. i was too distracted by their super-bony legs. that is sickening.
i couldnt even look at the clothes. i was too distracted by their super-bony legs. that is sickening.
i couldnt even look at the clothes. i was too distracted by their super-bony legs. that is sickening.


i couldnt even look at the clothes. i was too distracted by their super-bony legs. that is sickening.