John Galliano included hints of a freezing LeeLoo from “The Fifth Element” and dashes of hobo trapped in an Amazon warehouse for his latest collection for Maison Margiela. I find this collection visually stunning, but completely unwearable. I mean, how am I supposed to bitchsmack people when my arms are tapered down? HOW? And How am I supposed to sit and lounge with Miggins if I can’t stick my face in his glorious furrrrrr? How rude! Anywho, there’s that and that’s that.
photos: vogue