The TwinkByTwink show kicked off NYFW ahead of the CFDA calendar with a simple ideology: “strip away the anxiety and elitism of fashion week and make everyone in the room feel like a star.” And that he did. Rather than a sterile runway show with expressionless models and robotically observant audience members, the room became a level ground where attendees and talent gawked at and cheered eachother on. The venue was abundant in queer culture, maximalism, and an overwhelming sense of safety to express yourself to the fullest.
Before entering the show, I noticed a guy holding a Dunkin’ coffee with a strawberry sprinkle donut slipped through the straw. God, I thought. That donut looks good. Who brings Dunkin’ to a fashion show? Little did I know.
On the runway, we saw many extravagant mixed-media art pieces that double as fashion statements. Among them, a Dunkin’ Donuts logo-themed outfit with built-in whipped cream bottle breasts. Adding theatrics, the model held a real bottle of whipped cream in hand. She approached the man with the sprinkled donut. Oh no. Sprayed it all over his face, sometimes into his mouth. But he liked it.
With an Americana influence thematically coursing through the show, it’s only natural that Dunkin was everywhere. Fun fact: Twink can be found at Dunkin nearly on the daily.
That wasn’t the only unexpected look. The runway was full of fur roadkill outfits, bright reds and blues, and the occasional butt cheek. The designs were, at their core, a political subversion. Made almost entirely of donated, recycled, and found items, the show was both a critique of fast fashion and a critique of the pretension in the art and fashion worlds alike.
The show was a celebration of individuality and community in the same beat. It was the kind of show that leaves you inspired, leaves you wanting more. More expression. More style. More fun. More donuts. And yes, I did have to get a strawberry sprinkle donut at Dunkin after the show, in honor of Twink.