“The set was a classic French garden with a fountain, sandy paths, and rose-threaded pergolas. In other words: You knew where you were—not on your way to the moon in a Chanel rocket or sitting in awe at the foot of a roaring cascade in the Gorges du Verdon.”
“The garden trope took us back to what the couture season in Paris used to be: a breath of spring wrapped in a prettiness designed to lure customers to Chanel HQ on the Rue Cambon.”