The unreal real by Le Concept is a love letter to what once felt real and a quiet mourning for what we’ve lost in our pursuit of perfection. The silhouettes drift between presence and absence. There’s a looseness a softness like garments slipped on in the memory of someone. Fabrics fall like whispered words. Collars don’t close all the way. Sleeves are longer than they need to be. The collection wears like an echo of something tender.