He is inspired by the challenge because he has experience in fashioning streetwear … uh oh … and will create a baggy, quilted dress with an Elizabethan collar.
Stratford-Upon-Avon Streetwear? I’m worried, though he says that the idea of putting black bodies and a streetwear aesthetic in the context of the Elizabethan world is a political act.
Again …uh oh. And when Christian critiques it, he is feeling a definite Tea Party look, even after Jamall says it’s a bomber jacket dress.
Or maybe just a bomb? And Dapper Dan is just as confused… he stares a lot, and rubs his chin, and sighs …uh oh.
Jamall.Doesn’t.Finish.His.Look.
WHAT HE SAID
There are a lot of things wrong with this look.
WHAT I SAID
That thing in the middle looks like a boa constrictor exiting her vagina.
WHAT THE JUDGES SAID
Guest Judge Brandice Daniel, president of design house Harlem Fashion Row, listens as Jamall explains how streetwear comes from the black community, and then says she cannot see a young black woman wearing his design. Nina doesn’t see any streetwear in it either and asks about the clearly missing sleeves and the frayed, unfinished edges. Elaine asks if this is fresh and urban, and answers her own question, ‘No.’ Brandon dubs it unfinished, messy and confused. Karlie, too, is aghast at the unhemmed mess.
He marches to his own drummer, which is not a bad thing, but he also refuses to listen to the challenge, the parameters, or anyone’s opinion. Not good.
His idea of streetwear is based on a Syrian “farmer woman” selling her vegetables on the street. Not exactly urban … or luxe. But Rakan won’t listen.
WHAT HE SAID
The pants, the drape, the vest. It’s like I imagined it.
WHAT I SAID
The shoes say streetwalker, and the only farming this woman does is snatching basil from her windowsill herb garden in SoHo.
WHAT THE JUDGES SAID
Brandon calls it the “road to nowhere,” and wishes it had pockets—essential for streetwear apparently—and says it’s like a “weird genie in a bottle.” Karlie agrees with the pockets and hates the styling… hooker heels. Elaine called it cheap, while Nina wished the impact was louder, and said it was too safe. Brandice liked his story, but said it wasn’t at all street.
Kovid is missing his roommate Afa but tells us that Afa told him to stay true to himself before he left, and that’s just what he’ll do…uh oh.
Kovid wants to pay tribute to the three communities that welcomed him when he came to America: the Asian, Black and Latino communities. I am already sacred as to how all of that will mesh into luxe urban streetwear, but we’ll see.
He made culottes and a vest and a shirt. Let me say that again …cu-effing-lottes.
Christian tries to prop him up, and give him advice to go bigger, but Kovid is still down; he encourages him to maybe draw inspiration from the color blocking from his very first preview look which, in flashback, was a great starting point for streetwear, but he never goes back there. Dapper Dan looks at it and all he can say is that he wished the vest stood out more.
WHAT HE SAID
Today was a bad day, but I showed myself in this look.
WHAT I SAID
Nothing works, either together or separately. It’s all just a bland mess.
WHAT THE JUDGES SAID
Karlie feels the whole look clashed, while Brandice doesn’t think the taste level was there. Nina feels the look is the opposite of street; it’s :::gasp::: too “suburban.” She also said he needs time to grow—perhaps a pair of balls—and to find his POV. Brandon says he missed the mark, and that it looks worse close-up.
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Oh yes! It was well pass time for Kovid to go, but I much preferred, what you call flitting around the workroom, to all the crying he did in previous episodes. I figured Kovid and Rakan for bottom looks and was hoping for a double elimination. Rakan is living in an illusion. If his designs are "being true to myself" then his self is crap.
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I think Kovid has been hanging on for one episode too long. I can forgive high maintenance in a fashion designer. Lack of craftsmanship? no.
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