Review №3 There is no fashion
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I want to answer the advice of friends who told me:
-Come on the waterfront, towards the old town there are excellent shops.
No. Not great. So not great that I want to die quietly. Such a set of mediocre replicas per one square meter, I did not see even in the transitions of the Moscow metro.
And the number of cheerful, poorly glued rhinestones and bright details, looks as if someone ripped out a Christmas tree.
In fact, everything is bad there. Starting with sellers who read horoscopes aloud, ending with ridiculously decorated windows and wild hanging inside (they even heard about merchandising?). They forgot to update the window after the summer? How often do you need to do this in their opinion?).
Velor tracksuit in a shop window. Seriously?)Although, given the absolute random selection of stores, I understand that not only merchandisers are missing, but the entire procurement department. I still do not see things that are suitable for the weather. Where are the raincoats? Where are the raincoats? Normal raincoats, which I can wear in the rain, and not that self-indulgence without impregnating the fabric, which in a minute of rain will turn into a dirty-spotted rag? Where are the good leather jackets that will save from the wind? Where are the shoes on thick heels and soles, in which it is not terrible to step into a puddle? Why is the seasonality and peculiarity of climatic conditions absolutely not taken into account when purchasing?
Really why ?!I understand why there are so many fake ug curves in rhinestones (which, by the way, will not survive any of the puddles), but there is demand and there is a proposal. Okay, then why does not it work with raincoats and rubber boots? They have no demand in the country where the rain pours for half a year, right ?! Here is my offer for buyers - try to order them for Montenegro and see what will happen, I understand that this is a risk, but you risk bringing such a number of slurred coats already in October.
Further, I really liked the "new collections", I liked everything again: starting from the elegant design of the new collection zone (a piece of paper printed on the printer just killed me, at once I see a professional approach to the matter);
to the desire to ask a question: Does Reebok know about this new collection?
Everything was disgusting, but a few things caught my soul especially:
I can not decide what I like more here: oilskin artificial leather, parrot rhinestones or vulgar rivets? You could say that this is a kitsch, but no, with such a low quality kitsch can not be. I added my bow to the world's worst parody of basic boats from Manolo Blanic. It's not that you can not walk, you can not stand in them, you can not stand in them, I did not feel such pain in my legs since the ballet lessons, and while I was taking photos in them (struggling with the desire to commit suicide immediately), I asked two questions: the man who created this nightmare, and why he hates female feet so much ?!
I thought that here you can find a costume for Halloween (in case you decided to dress up as a crazy city), but no, one look at them, one smell of the Chinese quarter, kills all life. And the strangest thing is that all this is sold for some real money, which I would gladly accept in any European capital, only there I would be given for this real, normal things. These stores do not meet expectations, and the ratio of price and quality in general can not be said.
I do not know yet how to compare my horror with this street with shops, but I'd better if I lost my way in a dysfunctional Moroccan district of Paris in the night, than I'll come back to these stores.
PS and the last minus: no parking. Even for my little scooter.Always with you, Daria Zorina
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