It started at Marc Jacobs, back in February. I was sitting at his show at the Park Avenue Armory, clad in a vast petticoat covered by a giant sweater topped by a vintage fur coat buried under a cape of contrasting pelts (because when your sables are half a century old, it is hard to find an exact match) and on the runway came a parade of women in giant shiny perforated skirts and gargantuan pullovers and--believe it or not--layers of mismatched furs. If these models, including Lady Gaga, looked,...
It started at Marc Jacobs, back in February. I was sitting at his show at the Park Avenue Armory, clad in a vast petticoat covered by a giant sweater topped by a vintage fur coat buried under a cape of contrasting pelts (because when your sables are half a century old, it is hard to find an exact match) and on the runway came a parade of women in giant shiny perforated skirts and gargantuan pullovers and--believe it or not--layers of mismatched furs. If these models, including Lady Gaga, looked,...
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