Even the excessive priestesses of hedonistic glamour behind The Attico aren’t resistant to the occasional bout of fashion uncertainty. They too often tumble into that common existential trend disaster: being all dressed up with completely nowhere to go. “That was the temper of the summer season assortment,” they stated.
Think about slipping right into a see-through sequined quantity and stilettos engineered to spike coronary heart charges, and crowning all of it with a headdress boasting extra feathers than a Folies Bergère showgirl, solely to journey out of your dressing room to the kitchen. It occurs. Perhaps you’ve simply ditched an embarrassing boyfriend. Perhaps you’re indulging your interior diva. In true Attico spirit, being overdressed for actual life is proof that you just’re residing barely above it, like being early to the long run, already prepped for a wonderful celebration whose invitation hasn’t but been despatched.
The gathering’s forged of characters, as imagined by designers Gilda Ambrosio and Giorgia Tordini, deal with eccentricity as a second pores and skin. If you happen to’ve consigned your self to staying in, even the kitchen countertop turns into a stage. Image it: you’re flipping an omelette wrapped in a hulking black leather-based blouson tossed over a billowing taffeta mini. The silhouette is gloriously impractical, which is exactly the purpose. And since subtlety is so passé, you high it off with a glittering, Gatsby-worthy headpiece. Domesticity, however make it dazzlingly over the (kitchen counter-) high.
The Attico duo have perfected the attraction of the deliberately undone. How else to elucidate a slinky, see-through stretch tube midi skirt sequined like a disco ball and trimmed with plumes, intentionally thrown off steadiness by a tricky, outsized zippered suede blouson? Or a hard-edged black leather-based waistcoat squaring off in opposition to a ballerina skirt?
After which there are the thigh-high black leather-based boots doing the work of trousers, teamed with a white slip costume whipped right into a Pavlova-grade pouf skirt. The masquerade bird-of-paradise headdresses, punctuating the gathering like gleeful exclamation factors, solely amplify The Attico’s curated provocation. The gathering was christened The Dream Occasion You By no means Attended. Something is feasible, in fact, however let’s be sincere: an Attico woman doesn’t keep dwelling scrambling eggs. She clothes to seduce. Even the omelette wouldn’t stand an opportunity.
