Magliano FW25 at Milan Men’s Fashion Week

Magliano FW25 / Fall Winter 2025 – 2026 at Milan Men’s Fashion Week

Notion of Magliano FW25, The invite, in the imagination, is at the languid Adriatic limit, between the industrial and the damp – sweaty techno – the ideal place for a romantic excess, extraordinary yet gratuitous.

Sea, night, winter: a legendary threesome.

Those who find themselves there are in search of a violent minute, capable of overturning the course of things: in their clothes the inside-outness starts from the weights that reverse the value of the underwear, brought to surface level: the jackets – minimal – cotton ribbed, the rough and transparent mohair trousers, the padded crepe-de-chine outerwear. Everything calls for touch, yearning for the nude. It’s the details of Magliano FW25 / Fall Winter 2025 – 2026.

This new blatant investigation materialises as a special bag that wears underwear, made in collaboration with Medea, female signature of an ingenious product, also famous for its contribution to the Mediterranean discourse.

If the organic fails to be reassuring, it desires to be sensual – washed out debris meet novelty without resistance. The décolleté is fundamental: a resolute interruption of fabric towards the throat, unrelenting like a guillotine blow.

For Magliano FW25, introduce a new label, Nudo By Magliano, is dedicated to a reinterpretation of the basics, a conjuration to the lie of excess, a precious refuge from the chaos around. Fleece and cotton mix with the classic and give breathing space and become functional for nocturnal wanderings.

The necessity for ornament is satisfied by pieces of t-shirts knotted around jackets in buoyant styling gestures: scraps become heroic relics. Everything chasing its archaeological nature. The prints speak of ruins of the past: lost civilisations, mythological nightclubs, childhood memories. Jewellery as washed-up discoveries, sweat-encrusted chains, sand-covered bracelets. Brilliance is a dusty and worn-out matter. Knitwear adorned with Swarovski crystals refracts lunar gleams.

Aase Nielsen signs the music that screeches and lulls, in a stormy up and down that traces a line transforming the horizon into open, a rippled and infinite movement.