Jesus christ, you guys. Robert Geller really did it with this one. Goodness gracious, it's throwing me off so much that I'm thinking like I'm Foghorn Leghorn or something. Now, I say, who here is responsible for this unwarranted attack on my wallet? Robert Geller and this taped parka are. I remember seeing this at Robbie's S/S 15 show last fall and I leaned over to Moy as we sat second row and remarked to him about how insane and perfect it was. This is basically a streamlined fishtail bomber, but the real spice here is the widened placket near the collar that features hidden snap closures, throwing a nice bow on the whole thing. That's how great Geller can be sometimes—you're in the second or third row, leaning in between people and poking your camera and head through to get photos and you can still recognize the greatness. Your grams will be blurry as fuck. But the visage, like the Shroud of Turin, will be engrained in your mind forever until the piece materializes and your wallet disintegrates.
