WILLIAM MARTIN-GENIER
Working on a cold June afternoon at the Rose Bakery remembering the why and how of an outfit for The Considered Ensemble.
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Back in february, the days were short, the weather chilling and the sky had the shade of a black black bird not brushed by the sun since several months. That was the very first morning of a week of excitement, emotions and beauty: this morning was the beginning of mens fashion week Fall 2011 in Paris.
The first show I attended this season was based in a garage in the hip and arty neighbourhood Le Marais, and was given by a Japanese designer. I love fashion, but I love it even better when it is thought after and not in the immediate consumption: my passion for modern architecture, which I had the time to enhance during these long winter days, lead me to like structured garments, making a long a thin looking silouhette.
I chose a top both architectural and blurry by KAI AAKMANN. It was a black cape, in cotton and wool. They say that Parisians love black. I must say this is one of the few sayings that is still true. I put on black slim jeans by MARC JACOBS – don’t get me wrong, the brand did not made me buy those trousers. It was rather that specific look the cotton had – unusually tightened. As much as I love new designers, much more daring than the established Parisian houses, I enjoy having some timeless – and yet modern looking – pieces. I decided to accessorise the clothes with a black and silver HERMES Kelly bracelet. Eventually, let’s be honest and practical: Big bags are too large to be carried at shows, however I had to carry many show tickets for that day. I chose an YVES SAINT LAURENT black pouch from Fall 2010. However I carried it by the top… Not by the wrist strap, that I hid into the bag. Boots, black boots, then I was ready to go.
As I arrived to the garage for the show, the wind was blowing, and I loved that feeling the KAI AAKMANN jacket gave me, that of a perfect unity between the concrete, harsh environment that was the courtyard in front of the garage, the wind and the urban landscape.
Paris, February 2010.