RTW Fall 2006, Fall 2009, Spring 2010
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Today the fashion world and people of the streets alike, mourn the astonishing loss of the paramount designer, Alexander McQueen. Known for his brilliant works of wearable art, McQueen set the bar for ready to wear and Haute Couture presentations internationally. McQueen first onto the fashion scene as the head designer of Givenchy until 2001 when he began to create looks under his own name.
McQueen never played it safe. Staying true to his own aesthetic, McQueen sent revolutionary artistic masterpieces down the runway each season from his debut, to his final show. He dazzled his audiences with embryonic flower suits, topped with stocking caps that turned what could have been a Jar-Jar Binks disaster, into a sleek and mysterious statement (Spring 2001). He stayed loyal to his London roots- always promising a show filled with outrageous volume, ornate headpieces, perfect layering, and fantastic colors. His Fall 2006 line pays homage to his homeland in smart tweeds paired with Elizabethan colors and opulent brocade that would have put the monarchy to shame.
Alexander McQueen was a true artist and designer, whose pieces can seamlessly transition from a museum display to the body. His designs required full-bodied confidence to dawn, but they also inspired every fashionista, closet couturist, and frazzled soccer mom to break out of her shell, to try something unexpected.
Alexander McQueen was, and most certainly still is, my Idol. He was my breath of fresh air in the fashion world’s unfortunate drift toward creative homogeneity. An artist and designer myself, his attention to detail and construction never ceased to amaze me. I got lost in each piece, my line of sight focused only on the seemingly infinite number of hand sewn tucks and pleats, the mysterious darting that structured the perfect fit, the architecture of each jacket, dress, ornament, as everything else faded away. I look to McQueen each time I thrown on a sequined vest or a daring cut and look in the mirror with doubt, but I am able walk out the door knowing that he may send me his blessings.
Although you may be gone from this world, you will never been forgotten by the fashion industry, your loyal fans, those whose lives you made brighter, or by me, who will idolize you for the rest of my life.
Thank you, Lee, for sharing your light, your art, and your life with us. For such, we will be forever grateful. Rest in Peace Alexander Lee McQueen, and my deepest condolences to his family. May only the best wishes find you on this day.