Burberry Turns the Page.
Follow @Mazana17Lauren Fleishman for The New York Times.
LONDON — The first show in the next stage of Burberry’s
life as a brand took place on Monday
in the former environs of a
once-famous bookstore at the top of Charing Cross Road, just past
Down
a cobbled side street, through a garden bursting with grasses and
plaster statuary — Grecian busts and monumental muscled legs — lay what
the brand had christened Makers House, a petting zoo
of craftspeople
making things (tassels and patchwork and statues and such). There also
was a room
collaged with fabric swatches and sketches referencing the
decorator Nancy Lancaster and Virginia
Woolf’s novel of gender-bending
and time travel, “Orlando,” all in homage to the designer Christopher Bailey’s
inspiration for his collection, shown just upstairs in rooms lined with
chintz-covered benches:
the first see-now/shop-now, combined
men’s-and-women’s line in Burberry history.
Even though a handful of brands in New York Fashion Week had offered the same (Tom Ford, Ralph Lauren and Tommy Hilfiger, among them) Burberry had announced
its new schedule first, in February,
and this was its statement of
ownership. The brand was changing not just its timeline, but its level
of transparency. It was inviting the public into the process.
On
Tuesday, the day after the show, the space would be open to the public,
including a pop-up shop displaying hot-off-the-runway Burberry
merchandise, all of which was already for sale on the brand’s website.
And cars would be idling outside, waiting to take shoppers to the
flagship store on Regent
Street, in case they wanted to satisfy greater
consumer urges than could be met in the small space.
“We’re
changing everything,” a brand spokesman said before the show. “The
schedule and the venue
and how we interact with consumers.”
Even, a little, the clothes. And for the better.
Working
with a limited set of high-touch variables — striped silk pajama
dressing, floral plissé cotton
voile, shearling aviator and
braid-bedecked martinet jackets, high-frilled white cotton shirts, loose
pleated trousers, tapestry jacquard — Mr. Bailey mixed and matched and
belted and bunched, for
man or woman no matter. (Both sexes carried the
same saddle bag.) Think not boyfriend dressing,
but girlfriend dressing,
a closet-raiding role reversal most associated with Gucci, but now
ubiquitous. Romantic poet met Oxford don met hippie landed gentry in a
contemporary hodgepodge of glossy
surfaces and slouchy attitude. Such
luxury nonchalance takes an awful lot of effort to do well.
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