Jeremy Scott
   

My desire was to give these audiences my
Own sense of something wild and unrestricted …
Or the continually dissolving and transforming images of a dream.
This sort of freedom is not chaos or anarchy.
On the contrary, it is the result of painstaking design…
TENNESSEE WILLIAMS

In the heart of Manhattan Jeremy Scott embraced a particular genre
of Americana typically found in the Wild West.  
A land where Dames don saddle shoes, Gents brand their bovine and prickly pear cacti litter the desert.
Jeremy Scott accelerates with this collection and entices beautiful ones
to use their imaginations. His creations are most often deemed worthy
by the daring and confident. His subscribers are the downtown cashmere
of society: those who exude calculated indifference, those who perform
in front of millions, those who love to wear sneakers.

Eclectic friends and fans convened for this season’s show on the second floor of Milk Studios. Although people are corralled into the industrial elevators in herds, Milk is a haven for those who shy away from the grand façade at Lincoln Center. All those in attendance were roped in by Jeremy Scott’s unique brand of Irrational Exuberance. Vests and chaps fashioned out of large swatches of cowhide strung along with a neat fringe were delectably delightful. The designer’s cheeky tailoring revealed tasty assets and gave proper cause for coos. As gents sauntered past loaded holsters cued us to draw pistols but we were subdued by the coy smirk
on the cowboy’s face.

To be frank, chaps never looked so good.

- Elizabeth Katharine James