Rachel Comey, Proenza Schouler and Dolce Gabbana, Spring RTW 2012
by Nancy Cantwell
I have to confess that the annual Spring Fashion unavailing escaped my attention this year in favor of another passionate pastime, the Major League Baseball Postseason. The excitement that lead up to the World Series and the subsequent Saint Louis batsmen last minute win, surprisingly overpowered my usual unquenchable sartorial desires. I couldn’t get enough of those Cardinals delicately balanced on the bat and felt compelled not to give Rick Perry anything more to look all gloaty about. My rooting was resolute and all consuming. Then emptied, and drained of all baseball input I reached out for more, downloaded Chad Harbach’s The Art of Fielding and gobbled that up. Enough. Satiated at last.
So when it did come time to settle down and dig into the latest designer offerings for Spring, I made a concerted effort to stay stateside. Rachel Comey, a Nolita New Yorker, originally immigrated to the city to pursue an artistic career. She garnered attention in 2002 when her costume collaboration with the Ukrainian-gypsy-punk band Gogol Bordello was shown at the Whitney Biennial. Her men’s shoe collection has enough of a cult following that they warrant their own e-commerce experience, each shoe given it’s own moniker and character designation. Give the site a spin and meet the likes of “Uncle Dan”, “Maynard” and “Derringer” — it’s very entertaining.
Proenza Schouler, the designer team comprised of Jack McCollough and Lazaro Hernandez, have never missed a beat since their first show in 2002 and this year’s collection is no exception. It’s seems precisely what America needs now, Back to the Future. The look is confident, executed with precision and detailed with restraint. Retailers should be ecstatic with the results of what I believe will be flying off the racks.
And then I diverged, deviated, drifted astray across the Atlantic and came up gasping for air at the sheer pleasure of Dolce & Gabbana. Are we having a good time or what! You would hardly believe today’s news of the Italian economic implosion and the demise of the 18 year reign of Berlusconi by gandering these gamines walking the runway. Complete with Sophia Loren crooning “Mambo Italiano” this duo has created the triumphant feel good sensation of the season. And at risk of stating the obvious …you will eat this stuff up!
If you have an imminent white sands vacation in your future, pack these clothes and work it. Effortless style — grab a hat and go. Comey’s use of prints has been a trademark, but the choice for this collection of the landscape print by the French artist Rosemarie Auberson blocked across the torso adds a different focus. The subtle black strap of the this sundress too echos in the footwear. A filmy cable knit print delicately balances on the off the shoulder full length dress, while another sheer enlarged homage to plaid kicks out a flirty hemline, an ironic salute to their heavyweight winter counterparts. One last thing, call it minimal if you will, but the conspicuous lack of jewelry sets these clothes apart. Who cares what time of day it is when you are as care-free as this collection implies.
Proenza Schouler start off the runway in the 40’s and stealthily triage to the present. Short suits tailored to impress and possess tomorrow. The chunky chain strapped tangerine camera bag sets off the ensemble with panache, but also boasts a tongue in cheek shout out to the plethora of street shooters that have emerged. The lack of jewel tones has been such a relief this season, but this teal pantsuit feels just right. The demure demeanor dampens it’s bright appeal. Next a bandeau top sits knowingly atop a high waisted fitted sarong, as bold and assured a combo as has been shown on this side of the Atlantic. The embroidered tulle long sleeved sheath that walked the finale spoke volumes about today. The cut and workmanship were so money that even a Wall Streeter would take notice.
This is Dolce & Gabanna knocking it out of the park. They took a look at their core competencies and cultivated a garden of earthly delights. An abundance of sensuality, served up with sizzling chili print bra tops, full swishy skirts and garnished with farfalle and garlic earrings. Blue flowered embroidery bookended a mega bold tomato print knee skimming outfit. The dresses culminated in a bejeweled flesh tone fireworks spectacular cocktail number. All followed up with a bevy of babes in circus like corsets all legs and sparkle. Buon Appetito!





















