KALOGIROU Fall Winter 2023 Fashion Film ‚ELEMENTS‘ – FESCH.TV

KALOGIROU Fall Winter 2023 Fashion Film ‚ELEMENTS‘ & FESCH.TV:

„It’s like a wind is pushing us together“. The voice of Petros Fyssoun as he recites the poetry of Giannis Skarimbas, sets the tone for the new KALOGIROU Fall Winter 2023 campaign. Sharp steps, decisive, in all weathers. Footsteps sinking into the damp earth as the wind howled persistently. Bodies that sway beautifully and sparkle, that move harmoniously and defy the fierce natural phenomena. It is the refreshing rain, the necessary fire, the all-taming wind all elements of nature symbolically taking center stage. In this procession where steps and sights come face to face, harmony, balance and peace arise effortlessly. „Whatever blows, let this wind push us together“, continues the poet and his voice blows.

Music: Lumiere – Comopolitics
Remix: Lip Forensics
Voice: Petros Fyssoun
Poetry: Giannis Skarimbas- Fantasy (from the collection ΟΥΛΑΛΟΥΜ)

Στίχοι/Lyrics:
Nα ‚ναι σα να μας σπρώχνει ένας αέρας μαζί
προς έναν δρόμο φειδωτό που σβει στα χάη,
και σένα του καπέλου σου πλατειά και φανταιζί
κάποια κορδέλα του, τρελά να χαιρετάει.

Kαι να ‚ν‘ σαν κάτι να μου λες, κάτι ωραίο κοντά
γι‘ άστρα, τη ζώνη που πηδάν των νύχτιων φόντων,
κι αυτός ο άνεμος τρελά-τρελά να μας σκουντά
όλο προς τη γραμμή των οριζόντων.

Kι όλο να λες, να λες, στα θάμβη της νυκτός
για ένα —με γυάλινα πανιά— πλοίο που πάει
όλο βαθιά, όλο βαθιά, όσο που πέφτει εκτός:
όξ‘ απ‘ τον κύκλο των νερών — στα χάη.

Kι όλο να πνέει, να μας ωθεί αυτός ο αέρας μαζί
πέρ‘ από τόπους και καιρούς έως ότου —φως μου—
(καθώς τρελά θα χαιρετάει κείν‘ η κορδέλα η φανταιζί)
βγούμε απ‘ την τρικυμία αυτού του κόσμου…

And it will be as if a breeze is pushing us
along a serpentine road that fades into chaos
while one of your hat’s fancy ribbons
is madly greeting you.

And it is as if you’re telling me something nice,
close to the stars that cross the nightly fond,
and this wind is madly, madly shoving us
towards the line of the horizons.

And you’ll keep talking,talking about the depths of the night
and a boat with sails made of glass
that goes deeper and deeper
until it falls out of the water’s circle and into the chaos.

And it’ ll keep blowing, this wind,
pushing us away from lands and times ‘till my love
(while that fancy ribbon greets us),
we get out of the storm of this world.