This is the show Dior brought to Brooklyn, into the loving arms of many of its ambassadors. And actually, the more I look at it, the more I can see pieces in here that I think are really good; it’s just that the ones I don’t like, such as the blotchy American flag tracksuit situation on slide 23, I REALLY don’t like. But that one is flanked by a good bomber jacket, and an accomplished if simple shirt-dress. It’s not necessarily exciting, but I can see where it’s going?
