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“There’s this deep melancholia and sense of loss, due to the irreversible damage we have caused to our planet.”

Tears were shed during his final Chanel act as the CC-branded torch was passed onto his closest collaborator for more than 30 years, Virginie Viard.

Yohji's autumn/winter 19 collection reasserted his house style: sombrely black, frayed-at-the-edges, draped-and-caped enigmas.

“The collection was driven by a desire to reduce.”

“I was searching for beauty, what does glamour mean now and how can you contextualize it in a contemporary way?”

In a tribute to Karl Lagerfeld, Natacha Ramsay-Levi turned the dial on the Chloé-girl-chic he helped create.

As Simon Porte Jacquemus shared his obsessions and presented sun-kissed streetstyle, he pushed the tiny bag trend to its teeny-tiniest limits.

“I am what I am, who are you? What the fuck you going to do?” Freshly independent following her split from Kering, McCartney provided a sartorial lip-sync to Tygapaw’s 'Who I am.'

The Japanese master and apprentice of the Comme des Garçons family moved the front row with the art of fashion performance.

With pregnancy bumps, cracked bellies, and exaggerated female forms, Rei Kawakubo declared that it was time for a new way of creating.

Evoking the romance of travel for spring/summer 19.

A coming-of-age collection from Glenn Martens.