The Andrea Crews show was reminiscent of proverbial acid  trips from the nineties fused with modern punk rock  hipster fashion vibes with some middle eastern and far  eastern influences sprinkled on top. It was far out, dude.
From the fractal imagery backdrop composed of surreal images of the suburbs to outer space shots,  Andrea Crews’ crew put together a pretty good show; All in all a good sellable vibe of pieces we’d  want, contrasted by the drama of the hair and makeup we would only wear at Brazilian Carnival.
Le Fidelite was where the after party was held, downstairs from the restaurant, beneath the feet of unsuspecting Parisian diners; the party raged. The venue was half the size required to fit in this  any cool guys and girls. It was hot, figuratively and literally; things heated up with poor ventilation and intercontinental hotties.

Article & Photos: Brandon Straus