Love Jeremy Scott. Ridiculous, unwearable yet totally wearable at a gay bar. Sure people don’t take his work seriously. He’s not Nicolas Ghesquiere but he truly understands bad taste and pushes people’s buttons while having a laugh. I mean, an appliqué flame dress is classic late 90’s trailer trash. Every scum bag had a flame print shirt in requisite polyester and a can of beer in their hand in the 90’s (and the early naughts too). And his prints are so much fun. Cacti, sunglasses. It’s totally his look and no one else can pull it off but Scott. The platform shoes with Harajuku frilly socks were cute and the question mark dresses were like totally questioning bad taste. I'm a fucking genius. ps, it's all about chaps.
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