Couldn’t make it to London fashion week? NBD. It’s already in full swing and we’ve got you covered so you can watch (most of) it from the comfort of your couch. So what are you waiting for? Grab some ice cream, put on your best pair of Louboutins with your Target pajamas, and open up your lap top to sit front row to take in London’s finest on live stream. Bonus point for those who wake up early enough to catch all of them!
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“Dolly Parton mashed with Jay-Z”, read the show’s notes. Our version reads something like: the O.K. Corral has met its contemporary and much wittier match. Cowboy-on-horse prints, eclectic 10-gallon hats, urbanized Doc Martens and a soundtrack of hip-hop classics including a funky version of “Sweet Home Alabama”, all served to drive the point home.
The models, fitted with gold tassled, loafer-ized Docs, paraded down the runway in dramatic duster coats accessorized with punchy pink wide-brimmed hats. At one point a rogue photographer over-stepped her bounds and jetted out onto the catwalk, but the scene-stealing cocktail dresses came out at the perfect time, quelling the commotion in the photographer’s pit. The collection was a spunky and playful color blast of deep forest greens, rich cherry reds, bubblegum pinks and amped-up periwinkles anchored with soft grays, earthy sandstone and eggplant purples. But it was Aggugini’s nod to a more romantic side of the good ol’ Wild West days that had everyone smiling. (We’re not sure how the models could smile with those gold glitter-crusted lips, though.)
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