Rodarte.

Even though I'm in a more fresh state of mind than I was in my last post, I don't believe I can accurately describe the Rodarte S/S 2010 collection. It was gothic, it was sci-fi, it was powerful, it was so many things that words cannot even begin to explain. The Mulleavy sisters create incredible, asbstract, destroyed, deconstructed clothes that are so unique. It's all a bit out of this world. This season, more than any other, that seemed true. The girls were done up to look a bit like tough "East L.A. gang girls," so says makeup artist James Kaliardos (style.com). They had black-fading-to-red lips, hair in a netted mess, and Native American-inspired black tattoos. Very dark. With the green mist that floated around their ankles, the models looked a bit like creatures from the black lagoon. Even Karlie, a girl who looks like the epitome of nice looks like a fucking demon. Some are calling it the best show in New York. Feast your eyes.

Olga Sherer

Viktoriya Sasonkina

Ginta Lapina

Rose Cordero

Karlie Kloss

Tati Cotliar

Marina Peres

Juana Berga

Aminata Niaria

Liu Wen

Sasha Pivovarova

Alla Kostromicheva


I can't imagine how they're going to reproduce that for sale. I'm going to go have wonderful nightmares about Sasha and the rest of the girls... No words.