Saint Laurent, fashion in the skin

The

,” said the unforgettable Martha Graham.

The images of her living body, like a moving sculpture of pain, the tube dress of her choreography

(1930), remain disturbingly modern.

As if a century had not passed, Anthony Vaccarello's women echoed him on Tuesday evening, on the Saint Laurent podium at the Trocadero.

The high mass of the French brand takes place again in the shadow of the Eiffel Tower, on the square of Warsaw transformed without it appearing.

The raised ground camouflages the original fountains to create a unique one in the center.

In the immense space, in the open air (the thunderstorm-carrying cumulonimbus miraculously avoid the capital), the silhouettes with endless legs are wrapped in jersey sheaths, more or less transparent, partly covering their heads, descending to with bare ankles in their stiletto heels.

Sometimes their shoulders are weighed down by magnificent jackets…

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