The season was full of artist collaborations, but Kawakubo's appropriation of nine artists seemed to reflect the jumpy attention spans of modern life. From the contemplative gentility of Mignon's floral still lifes and the subtle ink strokes of 16th century Japanese monk Sessun Shukei, we switched to E-Boy's pixel landscapes, the skate culture art of Stefan Marx, and the cartoonish faces of Serge Vollin staring back at you like colorful emojis. Even the 16th century surreal fruit-and-veg portraiture of Giuseppe Arcimboldo had a kitschy quality to it. Kawakubo was visually baiting us with her "multi-dimensional graffiti" — the cryptic phrase proffered up this season — "It's as if the graffiti on the wall has come alive," Adrian Joffe added. Last year, Kawakubo's visionary acts of fashion rebellion were consecrated by the Metropolitan Museum in New York with Comme des Garçons:[ Art of the In-Between. If the exhibition at the Met allowed Kawakubo to parse her work through fundamental themes, this collection felt like a giddy respite to that process of heavy curation, with Kawakubo extracting that thrill of seeing Comme for the first time.