Jeremy Scott's recent runaway offerinf is short of wow factor. Though his strong references to the New York City is palpable, I can't help but notice that the pieces of this collection are extensions of his Adidas collaboration. It was always exciting to see how he translates everyday New York references (fashion sales, meatpacking district/neighborhood butchers, Trash, etc) into clothes but the real meat (no pun intended) here are Scott's slap-in-the-face humor to panty-wearing Gaga. There were shirts and more shirts as if we never had enough but it's true, somehow, that we can never have enough t-shirts that says Trash. And to get us kicked: in the ass: