Friday I returned to the Albright Fashion Library on Cooper Square in NY. If you’re like me and have been dreaming of a closet like Cher’s in Clueless since the mid nineties, then walking into Albright is literally like dying and going to heaven.
The loft has changed and rearranged a bit since my last stint as a summer intern there, but mainly just to accommodate the never-ending influx of high fashion’s new “IT” items. One thing I poignantly noticed: All of the Alexander McQueen pieces had been removed from the racks and given it’s own, standing alone, highlighting the designer’s immense talents over the seasons of his collections. It made me realize how much the fashion community had been affected by his passing and also like I’d gotten out-of-touch with that community.
In fashion school, McQueen’s suicide just prior to the showing of his latest and last collection was just another topic of gossip. He was not eulogized or mourned. Suddenly, after seeing his stand-alone rack on Friday, I’m very emotional about it. The purple dress pictured was my one of my particular favorite discoveries of last summer at Albright. It’s really indescribable the way the satin drapes and folds, hugging the body and showing off the leg. The fullness of the neck is the exactly right proportion, balancing the shortness of the skirt, or the negative space of the dress.
This garment is a perfect study of fashion design—it’s elements—while also quintessentially sexy—showing enough but not too much… you’re really covered up here and very uncovered there. And I absolutely love it. So I thought, for my first posting under the Dispatch: From Albright heading, that I’d pay homage to it (and it’s designer) while also looking ahead and wondering what else I would fall in love with this summer.
Thanks, Albright, for a great first day back!