Runway review: Hedi Slimane’s new Celine (sans aigu!).
As the lights dim, it is the visceral sound of pounding drums that beckons us first. Two Garde Républicaine boys, in ceremonial uniforms, set the prelude to Celine’s awakening. And once again, in a mere heartbeat, we find ourselves in the grandiose presence of Hedi Slimane’s arcana. CONTINUE READING