June 12, 2017 |
This is an example of those rare instances where a piece of film captures an individual. Or at least, who we imagine said individual to be. And, in the case of Rick Owens, this mesmeric B&W film of the designer carrying out the dying of his famed black mane is carried out like a ritual – the immaculate dyeing implements are set out like surgeon’s tools. It’s profound. We think. Excuse the ramblings of a sleep deprived fashion minion. Basically, all you need to know is Sophia ‘sessed with it and has demanded it goes up NOW. Summary: just watch it, it’s good. There we go.
