Out of all fashion shows and weeks so far there’s one that’s really stood out to me. Jeremy Scott picked up where the last Moschino collection McDonald’s-red-and-yellow celebration of junk food, left off; Last week’s show was a procession of the eighties excess that’s perhaps most synonymous with its plastic poster girl, an era in which, for some inner circles, looking “fake” was a compliment. They were all there from Let’s Get Physical Barbie, Business Lunch Barbie, Fly Girl Barbie, Poolside Barbie to Bikinied Barbie on roller skates. Being a complete Barbie addict as a kid – blaming my dad for spoiling me with a new Barbie every month from his traveling to USA – no wonder I’m still caught in this fantasy world. Plastic fantastic Baribe and monogrammed logos just feel so right again.  After all, Barbie was always the girl having the most fun.

ph Vogue.com