999. It’s not the devil in disguise. At least not quite. Or in an breezy, nonchalant kind of way. September 9th, 9 a.m. It’s the very first show of Mercedes-Benz Fashion Week in its brand new high-brow venue (why do we keep religiously calling it Mercedes-Benz fashion week? We’ve called the cars plain Mercedes for decades, but if it’s fashion week, one has to be diligent about the “–Benz”, it’s part of securing your license-to-breathe as a proper, deserving citizen on the right side of those elusive velvet ropes…).
But Nicholas K, for his very first solo performance, pulls out of the pressure-spotlight with a very laid-back, “I do-this-everyday-with-my-eyes-closed” elegance.