Henrik Vibskov and the Excellence of Being Stuck
by Omi
Henrik Vibskov’s Place in Danish Fashion is undisputed. Arguments can be made that there are bigger brands in the industry that are selling more, but there can be no argument when it comes to the authenticity and impact of Vibskov’s work. Seeing Vibskov (the designer) in person is always a curious thing as he exhibits a sense of lanky intolerance for gravity as a lot of really tall people do and fittingly enough his work stands similarly tall overlooking danish fashion of the last decade as an afterthought. By remaining intolerant toward outright commercialization while ignoring impulses of making self-serving art, Vibskov has made sure that he stands out regardless of his actual height. The height puns stop after this paragraph.
His SS21 collection is filled with prints and whimsy. "Stuck under the surface" may be the theme of the whole collection but it will be moving pretty fast off the rack as it bores all the trademark elixir of Vibskov's excellence. The material Vibskov uses hasn’t changed drastically, the aesthetic remains consistent with his previous work and above all the tongue-in-cheek absurdity of his aesthetics is crafted through the nodes of colorful quirks. One look at this and you would be able to tell who the designer is. So if it is the consistency you are looking for you should not go any further. It is there, always!
But with consistency comes a sense of static...or maybe being stuck. Is Henrik Vibskov stuck in his excellence? Is that a bad thing? The Instagram answer would be yes, and he is short on ideas. But as it is with a lot of content on social media we know that is a false narrative to shore up shock and awe but never substance.
In all practicality, Henrik’s work has reached a plateau that is rarely traveled by most designers. Without psychoanalyzing Vibskov's work, the sheer nuts and bolt answer is that Henrik Vibskov may have outgrown the Danish industry. And almost out of habit, Copenhagen has become sort of his “safety-school” runway show. It is not uncommon to find Henrik Vibskov at a karaoke bar in Tokyo, at a coffee shop in Williamsburg, at a women’s march in DC, or at a grocery store in Dhaka. For a relatively small brand from a small country, Vibskov’s reach among the ‘in-crowd’ is rather astounding. But instead of resting on his laurels, Henrik has been deconstructing the foundational knowledge of your everyday lives with a sense of confident smirk while being kind to the absurdity that gives into. Whether or not that is a conscious decision or borne out of artistic impulses we don’t know, but it is wonderfully amusing to entertain the fact that the Absurdist movement came out on the back of another Danish maestro, Søren Kierkegaard who got stuck and as a reaction European existentialism was born. So maybe being stuck is not a byproduct of running out of ideas but a quiet sense of contemplation through the mechanism of aesthetics. That is something only Henrik can answer but as an observer of his work for the last decade or so it is safe to say, Henrik remains as relevant, as consistent, and as tall as ever. And being stuck under the surface may just give Henrik time to deconstruct his universe and come out unstuck even more.