Admittedly, I crave it all. Well, not the sportswear. But the suits, the open shirts, and the god-forbidden shopping bags. Raf replaced by Demna when he is not himself but playing Cristóbal.
One word that sprung to my mind was 'Dystopia'. Yet, it was fearless. Of proportions, colours, patterns. It wasn't dystopian, it was utopian. It was sexy (while womenswear was hanging in drab brown executive un-realness check).
1. Robert Mapplethorpe S.T. (Sexe), 1981
2. Tom Wesselmann Study For Embossed Penis (Seascape), 1978
Never forget where you are coming from. Abstraction over physicality. Beauty over censorship. Form follows function. Being human. Being alive. Being real. P to the S. Be who you want to P.