The Freeman

Chanel: Spring 2017 Couture

- By Sarah Mower

“I wanted something impeccable, clean. I wanted the girls to look like walking fashion drawings,” said Karl Lagerfeld, adding, “And I must say, I love feathers!” It sounds contradict­ory, but this was a calm and strippedba­ck Chanel couture show by Lagerfeldi­an standards.

There was no immersive set, no overt theme, and an absence of jokey accessorie­s or visual puns. Once one had taken in the fact that the mirrored circular runway reflected the famed Art Deco mirrors of Coco Chanel’s stairs at her atelier on the Rue Cambon, there was nothing to distract from the contemplat­ion of the essence of haute Chanelness itself.

At the beginning, Lagerfeld put a sustained emphasis on tailoring

– a neglected art in womenswear these days. The Chanel suit, in myriad candy colors – mint, checkered pink, peach, lavender, yellow – got an emphatic shoulder and a wide, contrastin­g belt; un peu ’80s, perhaps; that decade, after all, is being referenced everywhere. From then on, it was all about silver sparkle and silhouette, the segue being an elegant narrow, ankle-length beige checked coat, subtly flecked with glitter and finished with an iridescent sequined collar and cuffs.

As the show progressed into evening, slim, elongated lines alternated with pretty ballerina-length crinoline skirts – and the silver sparkle showcased the maximum capabiliti­es of the Lesage embroidere­rs. Here came Lagerfeld’s feather obsession; poufs of peach ostrich and marabou trimmed the hems and sleeves of glittering columns – indeed, with the spontaneou­s air of doodles dashed off his sketch pad.

Couture is at its best, always, when it wears the fruits of its labors lightly. When a dove gray chiffon crinoline with individual white feathers wispily handsewn to it by the thousand passed by, it somehow managed to outshine all its sparkling sisters.

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