The wild things roared their terrible roars and gnashed their terrible teeth and rolled their terrible eyes and showed their terrible claws! Sarah Burton's autumn/winter 14 Alexander McQueen collection took us deep into the marshes where the ground was mossy, the light was dusky and the creatures were wild... It was the dark side of a child's fairytale - the haunted woods in Snow White, the glowing, green tower in Sleeping Beauty or the melancholy implications of Where The Wild Things Are - innocence always comes hand in hand with something beastly because, inside all of us is... A Wild Thing. Let the wild rumpus start!
Little Max was the red-headed boy who was lonely at home. His mum was too busy and his sister was too busy and he just wanted to be where someone loved him best of all. So he put on his wolf suit and crown, picked up his sadness shield and ran away to became king of all the wild things.