If you suddenly had an acid flash-back and it included Mickey Mouse, The British Flag, a rubix cube, Star Spangled Banner, some lego blocks, phrases from Nirvana songs, a happy face, a singing duo in jump suits and mop-top hair-do's screaming 'fashion!' under and above red and white polka dots, then I'd have to advise you that it is in fact not the drugs, but indeed you are at a JCDC runway show. Seemingly infatic about globalization under the influence of late century USA, the collections include satire of wit and a disgusting use of sequence to present the french designers grotesque obsession with a childhood I long forgot . . . now all I have to wonder is; why haven't I heard of this guy before? and can I decide if I like googly eye's placed over the breasts to an attached cigarette style dress, hmmm . . . not bloody likely.
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