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Lincoln Center, New York Fashion Week.
Saturday nights at the artiest, liveliest, craziest spot you know. A spontaneous congregation on Brick Lane. Theatre kids you once knew who grew up to be the people they thought they would. Statements clashed with a bang on one’s sleeve. The latest collection by Libertine is about as splashy and colourful as one can get and still be called rock. Done up in messy 60s dos, the girls strutted down the runway with as much pizazz as one has seen in recent memory, really working the numbers, and it wasn’t an act—these clothes are fun, they’re retro and modern and all the things you want when you want to be the only one in the room how matters.