There was something a little dangerous about Jill Stuart’s girl this season–maybe it was the kohl-rimmed eyes or the extensive use of black leather, but she seemed like a woman wronged. (If anyone wants to hear it, I made up an entire backstory about a cheating boyfriend and a road trip to Mexico.)
There was next to no color on the runway; beyond black and white, there were a few denim pieces and some looks done in a denim blue shade. The shapes were easy but still sexy thanks to a liberal use of cut-outs and a lot of sheer fabrics. And sorry ladies–crop tops are still happening, so don’t give up that gym membership just yet.
The flirty dresses–a Jill Stuart signature–were undoubtedly the highlights, but those white pieces with black embroidery were pretty great, too.