An Asylum
*Please note, additional photos can be found on facebook.
I arrive with barely enough time to take a seat, catching
the tail-end of young boys and girls break-dancing to the encouragement of DJ
Leonightus; a young girl crying over her
lost chance to dance. The DJ’s reply? “Yeah,
I cry too when I don’t get to dance.”
The show starts with Ginger Bow Tie, complete with
modern-day pantaloons, updated capes and a bomber vest worthy of Mrs. Captain
America.
Not to be beaten, Jessy Bergman sends out her first model;
images of Miss Hannigan in all her pearl-and-lingerie-wearing, bathtub-water-drinking glory come to mind.
Little Shell Designs steps up to the plate with feminine
details that could rival Kate Spade (that’s a compliment.)
We take a short break to learn about KRUMP from Silent
Empire; Kingdom Radically Uplifted Mighty Praise, but it means so much more –
and only by dancing or watching it can you begin to understand it’s purpose. Be sure to adjust your volume accordingly.....
Embracing the urban feel, Sablu “ka-pows” the spectators with denim cut-offs, replete with patches including my own favorite: the infamous Rolling Stones tongue. And the jacket I would purchase straight off the runway:
and yes, I somehow feel un-patriotic loving this jacket during the Olympics. Alas, fashion waits for no man....
*Michelle Kleineweber of Little Shell Designs brings us back to earth with femininity and yes, macramé.
* These photos were incorrectly attributed to Linda Pop, but they are the work of Michelle Kleineweber of Little Shell Designs.
WM Couture steps it up with feathers and see-through shrugs:
No Human Intentions wows us with incredible detail and
threatrics:
Ziaha Marie competes with Donna Karan (another compliment)
with her easy-to-wear pieces that convert from shirtdress, to a Marilyn Monroe-worthy
halter dress:
Inner Hippie inspired our own inner hippie with tie-dyed
denim and wowing us with a show-stopper of a dress:
And saving the best for last, we have House of Cochon,
designed by the talented Amanda Burkhart.
I love her collection for not only the pieces, but the theatrics – we are
being told a story – and it is a great story.
Whimsical, alluring, lovable. You
could see that the models loved what they were wearing. Isn’t that the point? Shouldn’t we all love what we are
wearing. The love continued after the
show – they are the last models to change (and in fact, they may not have even
changed at all!)
It’s the end of the evening, and I follow Kat down below
where models are changing and leaving for the night (did I mention the air
conditioner isn’t working?) Kat and I talk
for a few minutes, take some snapshots of the models who are most reluctant to
relinquish their runway items, and I head back upstairs in search of more “press”
material.
As I sit on the outside stoop of this amazing (and ancient)
building, surrounded by people of every age, race, size and shape, I fall in
love with Kansas City all over again.
This feels like home. I could’ve
stayed all night. A piece of my heart
now lies on the stoop of the Arts Asylum building.
If you like what you
see here or you were in attendance at any of the shows, please go to
fringe.kcstage.com and write your own reviews or simply rate the show(s) you
attended. I thoroughly enjoyed this show
and hope to see it get bigger and better every year – something you can help
with! Visit kcfringe.org for more
information.
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Labels: Captain America, Kansas City, KC Fringe Festival, KRUMP, The Arts Asylum, Vintage Fringe
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