On topic of dance, I beckon the memory of collections that twirl on the tips of their toes. Gilles Mendel’s vision was a dreamlike spin of ballet bodices and pleated waistlines in milk-and-honey silken neutrals. With glossy furs, glowing skin, and sparkling accoutrements, his gowns adorn the New York City Ballet’s summer production of Call Me Ben. Paired with pointe shoes on stage, footwear adapted to runway with a heel and bandage-esque, tie-front detail. Click for a song Mendel tells Elle is his all-time no.1


















