If Noah had built an ark for couture, The Blonds would've stocked it two-by-two with corsets and crystals and sailed it straight down Fifth. Spring/Summer 2026 wasn't a runway so much as a cinematic expeditionFashion Safari by way of Hollywood's golden age, with a GPS set to drama only. Sequins were not sewn; they were weaponized. Corsetry arrived with apex-predator confidence.