An arched back, a proud Nefertiti head with the eyes
of a Sphinx — the silhouette outlined at the back of the runway could
only be Cleopatra. And with his Dior show that kicked off the haute
couture summer season, John Galliano excelled himself in showmanship.
Gilded dresses in reptilian leather, hieroglyphic
prints, dangling scarab earrings, neckpieces with embedded turquoise and
platform sandals draped in pearls were all masterpieces of imagination
and craftsmanship.
The celebrity-studded audience was speechless after
this extravaganza that left Elizabeth Taylor's famous 1963 rendition of
the Egyptian queen look like a peasant on the shores of the Nile.
"Aah! Oh! I just can't even say anything," stuttered
Sarah Jessica Parker from "Sex and the City," lining up with the French
actress Arielle Dombasle to shower praise on Galliano, who in taking
his bow had bent his body to recreate the Egyptian friezes that had
inspired him on a trip to Cairo and Luxor. The Egyptian actress Youssra,
invited especially for the show, gasped: "Amazing! What an
inspiration."
As a hyper-sophisticated image maker of fantasies
and dreams, Galliano is nonpareil. How he translated in the blink of a
sequined eye a 4,000-year-old culture into clothing was wondrous. Yet
this was no history lesson. A sophisticated wink came from the eye that
opened the show as part of a cartoon projected on the backdrop.
"Working on all the details but always keeping it
light," Galliano said backstage, although trying even to lift the beaded
creations off the hanging rails would require a year's workout.
The show was both superb and disturbing. Is Galliano
the most amazing, evocative and extraordinary designer couture has ever
had? Or is he a costumier who has invented a new two-dimensional haute
couture, where the house of Dior builds up salable products behind a
superbly decorated couture façade? Certainly the bags, with their tiny
gilded scales, were delicious; the jewelry an opportunity to relaunch
the Egyptian craze that Cartier set off in the 1920's. Many of the
outfits could have been the stage costumes designed by Erté in that
period.
But whereas the discovery of Tutankhamen's tomb in
1922 detonated a cultural moment, Galliano just picked Egypt as a
seasonal theme. You could not call this show the same old story, because
a lot had changed: The women were noble, their bodies covered and no
trace lingered of Galliano's trashy couture sexpots. Even the colors
were subtle: a wash of soft terra cotta and ochre, flashed with lapis
lazuli and gold.
Yet the collection still had little to do with the
reality of dressing — even dressing up, although some of the embroidered
outfits, stripped of their extras, could be adapted as grand gowns. But
as the fashion world is unlikely ever to see another madly creative
designer working with an exceptional haute couture atelier, this was a
moment to savor.
The season kicked off with Yohji Yamamoto, who
presented his fall/winter 2004 line — as he has done twice before. And
it seemed like a metaphor for the haute couture shows, which have been
mowed down like blades of grass until only six big Parisian houses
remain.
Yamamoto's flowered coats — misty mixes of pink
roses — laid on the runway were sweet harbingers of spring. But shortly
after the models had scooped up the floral outfits and paraded in
herbaceous layers of mixed blooms, winter took over: black tailoring
with only a flash of flame red dress, knitted sleeve pieces or a
discreet flowered cuff.
Yamamoto has some claim to couture status with his
beautiful and romantic tailoring. No matter that we have seen most of it
before. The designer still impresses with the modernity of cuts that
are never jagged, even if the loose, curved shapes, some standing away
from the body as capes, were toughened up with silver chains or bold
buttons marked with a signature "Y." Bags built in at the hips like
pockets seemed less an ironic take on the logo handbag culture, and more
an understanding that the modern woman craves day clothes that are both
graceful and practical.
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