In another part of London: Johanna Parv and Ashish

In total, this was the weakest London fashion week in several years, in the midst of depressed markets, global interruptions, Brexit bruises, a funeral of fashion and a general sensation of exhaustion. Two collections on Monday, however, they stood out: Johanna Parv and Ashish

Johanna Parv: The most coherent collection of London

A London -based designer whenever it is worth visiting is Johanna Parv, an Estonia that makes active clothes look great. He did not organize any show, but his collection still felt as the most relevant and with the intention of London.

The key ideas of PAV often come from cycling, which helps to take a multifunctional turn to everything it does. For next winter, he showed excellent pants in progress in a wrinkled Nylon, excellent mixed fashion that was hyperfunctional and elegant.

While its new cotton cotton cotton shirts of gguas of precise technical fences with maximum necklaces, side pocket and reflective sign on the back were excellent.

He also cut large cantilever speed pants in Italian wool raincoat with Nylon lining that hung perfectly. And their technological ventilation blazers seemed that they could work in a club, joint room, cocktail or gym, defining what makes Johanna Parv a great designer.

We will say it again: a brilliant CEO of an important active sports giant should make Johanna Parv its creative director. She has so much talent.

Ashish: fashion, no fascism

Glitz and Blitz of the designer born in Delhi Ashish with a bold tribute to the party, in a collection presented confusing at 9.15 am on Monday morning.

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Organized inside the basement of the 180s exhibition room the Strand with a great name of DJ live Bestley Baxing the Stacks, this was really a show of Friday night at breakfast. The dazzling balloons greeted the guests who read “all welcome” or “Paseo de la Vergüenza”, while the peculiar cast danced around the catwalk.

Opening with orange blood columns, I degraded silver sequin cocktails and a girl with fish and white t -shirt that said: “No humor.” Well, Ashish and his girls are clearly, since they burned with transparent dresses ending with pop power stars, or in dazzling Chanel style suits, the jackets used to reveal black mini supports.

His boys were also quite obscene: to use bovver boots, pink sequin knickers and crew neck sweaters reading “pig”; Or thick black sequins and tops that shouted: “Wow, what shit show.”

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A simulation of monk in skirt, alpine sweater and cord belt holding a point penis, held a cardboard that said: “The end is close.”

The collection marked the last protest in fashion against Trump's executive orders and Meloni's laws aimed at LGBT rights, ending with another top of sequins that said: “Fashion, not fascism.”