Photography by Lucas Seidenfaden |
No one could be more fitting to open this exciting showcase
than the playful Trine Lindgaard. Her approach to fashion, and in particular
the often too serious/self conscious genre of Menswear design is light hearted,
experimental and fun, a welcome relief. The opening model burst onto the
catwalk in an array of bold colour and textures; a polo-neck, jumper and preppy
shorts combination accompanied by a flouncing tasselled headpiece. The ensemble
propels geek chic into a new stratosphere as completely unashamed and mad.
Pushing the limits, are Trine experiments, as a red leather
floor length coat adorned with tassels sweeps down the runway. Her outfits are
the results of brilliant experiments with colour and texture and she has come
to her finished pieces through fun, kinetic and tactile experiences. A fringed
geeky jumper that resembles a lion’s mane harks back to Trine’s graduation collection
and becomes excessive as the level of fringing is akin to what a witch doctor
might wear to perform a ritualistic dance. Sophisticated buttoned to the neck
shirts with epaulette workman tabs on the shoulders are subverted and freed as
they become brightly coloured and oversized. Jumpers display large
embellishments, Jolly mustard yellow t-shirts are teamed with patterned
trousers. One brown shirt/shorts ensemble gestures to crazy ‘70s floral
patterns. The mad bouncing tasselled wig/hat/helmet headpiece underpins each
outfit, so that the models look like brightly painted Lego men.
Trine’s inspiration comes from her childhood, her father’s
strange friends, corduroy wearing folk and eccentric collectors (highlighted by
the embellishments). Everything in Trine’s designs is pushed to the extreme and
borders the ridiculous but it is always credible and fun. Her expertise in
garment construction, her natural interest in experimental surfaces and
textures and her successful juxtaposition of colours and textures, reveals a
talented designer. Her willingness to play and experiment shows a bold artist.
Text: Amy Lockwood