The next line is one we’ve probably busted out more than once, but it’s been a while since we last used it, and never has it been more apt that when applied to Acne Studios’ SS17 collection. This was like

This was clothing suitable for those of you with personal space issues. Mainly because it was all fucking huge. Noone's coming close to you in that. Wide load fashion. Or, in more eloquent terms: sculptural. Comme offered us the word

To get to this disco, you must follow the path of the gold stardust. It was infused into each piece of the collection and covered the floor that led the way, like a yellow brick road clouded with a little

Does anyone else remember Electric Ballroom in Camden? The goth night in the mid nineties, where all the goths gathered for a night of loosing themselves to the sound of something industrial and heavy metal sounding? Or to bastardise the

"It was paradise birds on acid," Haider Ackermann told us backstage after the peculiarly beautifully show. "Chaos. But a controlled chaos." Yes, it was a calm, ordered chaos. A droning sound, pulsed through the room as the show began. The

Yohji Yamamoto was strappy. Could we call it strapping, even? By which we mean, simply, that there were lots of straps on it. Straps are nice aren’t they? It’s reassuring to be strapped in. And could be, in some circumstances, considered

There’s a bit of a shoulder situation going on in Lutz Huelle’s SS17 collection. A bit might actually be an understatement. There’s some shoulder going on and it’s a statement making shoulder. Which makes sense given the press notes, and

We should all be feminists. That was the message of Maria Chiuri Grazia’s debut outing for the house of Christian Dior. A message that was, handily, also printed upon a t-shirt, just in case you forgot. It was a fitting

Graphic silhouettes, angular lines and geometric prints were beautifully softened with use of slouchy pleated pieces and clever use of colour - tones of powdery pinks, pale beige and minty greens and blues meant the sharp shapes were never severe.

"Luke, I am you father". Okay, so maybe not. But that first look at Loewe's SS17 show today - that cream coloured smock thing with big puffy sleeves for some reason brings to mind Star Wars. Blame it on the early

Jun Takahashi is feeling the jazzy vibes at Undercover SS17. Quite literally. So apparent, it was more a tribute to jazz. We sat in Hotel Salomon de Rothschild, under chandeliers as Gershwin's composed tunes, Miles Davis and Art Farmer played.

Hussein Chalayan is like a mad scientist. And he's been in his lab, creating the future. An army of Chalayans, genetically engineered humans. Their clothing emblematic of their station in life, each with their own program. The Chalayan machine includes