By Viktor & Rolf standards, this show may have been low concept, but is was hardly no concept. While by day, Horsting and Snoeren only hinted at the chic side of gender confusion, by night, they reveled in it. Numerous tuxedos went soft and softer, until their jackets seemed ready to fall off the body and had to be secured with skinny straps. Conversely, splendidly graceful gowns looked the essence of feminine mystique, but for the brazen way their chiffon layers flowed into a single mannish pants leg. Somewhere, Dietrich was smiling big-time.
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