Style Points is a weekly column about how fashion intersects with the wider world.
Wellness obsession, virtue signaling, toting around green juiceāconsider them all a thing of the past. The national mood has shifted to one of gleeful self-pollution: downing martinis instead of natural wine, nights out bingeing your substance of choice over nights in bingeing HBO Max, and generally indulging in our worst behavior.
Pop cultureāfrom the misbehaving teens of Euphoria to The Weekndās debaucherous anthems on Dawn FMāis right there along with us. And fashion, too, is taking its cues from the lifestyle vibe shift. Back when designers were looking hopefully ahead to post-pandemic dressing, they turned out exuberantly body conscious, Y2K-inspired offerings for the āhot vax summerā that never fully was. But if this season was any indication, theyāve shifted to something darker, slicker, more transgressive, and harder-edged that speaks to our collective world-weariness. Nostalgia for the bygone āindie sleazeā days of unfettered partying, the hedonistic ānight luxeā ethos that popped up on TikTok, and the celebration of the cigarette-in-hand ārockstar girlfriendā aesthetic (think: Kate Moss in her Pete Doherty era) are all helping drive this archetype of the no-holds-barred, no-fucks-given party girl.
But the most notable framework for thinking about fashionās new era might just be the villain. On social media, the early pandemic idea of being the āmain characterā in oneās life has ceded to the concept of being in your āvillain era,ā a TikTok trend wherein women declare that theyāre done with people-pleasing and other niceties. It might be more optimistic to aspire to be the main character of your story rather than its villain, but both tropes seem to stem from the same problem: feeling a lack of control over oneās life, and having to create a false narrative around it as a result. While channeling āmain character energyā is an attempt to graft meaning onto chaotic experience, the villain era embraces pure chaos.
If youāre looking to dress for your own villain era, just look to the runways this season. Blumarineās Nicola Brognano has been one of the biggest advocates of aughts-era everything, riding hard for low-rise jeans and resurrecting the Mariah Carey-style butterfly top. But his fall collection looked further backāto ā70s icon Helmut Newton. His lurid photography was channeled into looks fit for a disco villainess: a scarlet catsuit cut to the navel, a Cruella De Vil coat over a barely-there purple scarf top, even a pantsless look with one of his handbags shielding the modelās crotch.
Brognano wasnāt the only one feeling the bad girl moment. At Coperni, we saw designers Arnaud Vaillant and SĆ©bastien Meyer put a rockstar girlfriend-worthy cut-out minidress on Mossās daughter, Lila Grace, and deck out Bella Hadid and Mica ArgaƱaraz in louche see-through looks. Ambushās Yoon Ahn forwent streetwear for slick going-out dresses, fetish-adjacent pieces, and villain-esque full-length gloves. And LVMH Prize Winner Nensi Dojaka has become known for her stringy lingerie-like garments, which this season came with a Catwoman-style allure. Thatās all to say, if weāre going to be the bad guys, we might as well dress like them.
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