Fashion week is a month’s worth of days. Copenhagen’s jam-packed schedule, viewed through a blur of fatigue and excitement, can feel like – well, a lot.
A lot to soak in. A lot to unpack. A lot to dissect with articulate precision. Of course, there are so many ways to go about “doing” fashion week, but for me, there’s only one. And that’s with mindful curiosity. Think about it: Runway shows and presentations are the culmination of so much hard work. It’s the distillation of an infinite amount of ideas, dreams, and decisions – some as personal as diary entries – into mere minutes. It’s months and months of analyzing the past and through that, perhaps predicting the future.
This year, the operative emotion was nostalgia. A slew of designers looked to the past – to their parents’, grandparents’, or even their own – for inspiration. They revisited old stories, took in the seams and turned up the hems, to make new ones. At Saks Potts, best friends and founders Cathrine Saks and Barbara Potts revisited their favorite childhood stomping grounds and built a collection around the nostalgia of summer. Finnish-Swedish designer Rolf Ekroth tapped into his generations-spanning cultural heritage, and Stamm mined her childhood memories for imagery and emotions that would inform every piece of garment. On the runway, story after story rushed out.
In an exact opposition to that premise, other designers looked to the future, predicting what the world might look like years from now. Even in an entirely utopian world, the topics addressed got close to the bone, raising all kinds of real-world questions. These stories, nested within the narrative frame of fashion, were irresistible to watch, and even more importantly, interact with. Now that I’m back in Los Angeles and have had time to digest every amplified and muted detail, I want to share some memorable moments from runway shows and presentations – and reflect on what they mean now.