Venice in late August always feels like a fever dream—salt air clinging to celluloid, the Lido buzzing with half-formed critiques. I’ve trudged these red carpets since the ‘90s, and on August 30, 2025, the 82nd Venice International Film Festival’s opening days delivered a moment worth the jet lag. British actress and poet Greta Bellamacina stepped out in Alexander McQueen’s Autumn/Winter 2025 evening dress, a lilac silk georgette vision that didn’t just walk the line—it rewrote it. This wasn’t fashion; it was a poem stitched into motion.
The gown’s details hit like a well-timed cut: an open back exposing the spine’s arc, asymmetric skirts layered with ruffled hems, and floral lace tracing the neckline like delicate ink. The lilac hue—soft yet bruised, like dusk over the canals—flowed with a romantic weight, tempered by McQueen’s modern edge. Bellamacina, with her indie credits like The Dig and her poetry collections (Persephone, The Saints), wore it like she’d conjured it herself, blending her dual crafts into a single, striking silhouette. Photos from that night catch the fabric’s ripple against the red carpet, her blonde hair catching the last light—a frame that lingers beyond the flashbulbs.


This look wasn’t tied to a premiere, which makes it stand out in Venice ‘25’s lineup of AI-driven narratives and climate parables. It echoed McQueen’s legacy—think the romantic ferocity of his 2008-2009 collections, where lace met structure, or even the way Sofia Coppola’s Marie Antoinette draped its leads in historical longing. The A/W 2025 show in London earlier that year leaned into asymmetry and fragility, and Bellamacina embodied that tension perfectly. On a carpet often drowned in logos, her choice felt like a quiet manifesto—couture as cinema, not commerce.
The images tell the story best: her hands lifting the skirt, not for the crowd but like she’s stepping into a scene. That hem, brushing the ground, adds a human flaw—practicality clashing with poetry, a nod to Venice’s uneven stones. It’s not flawless, and that’s the point. McQueen doesn’t sell perfection; it sells presence. At 08:52 PM CEST tonight, October 4, 2025, as I write this in a dim LA office, those photos still pull me back to why festivals matter—the moments when a dress becomes a character, and the red carpet turns into a reel we can’t unsee.


Lilac Notes: What Stands Out from Bellamacina’s Venice Turn
Poetic Craftsmanship McQueen’s lilac silk georgette, with its lace and ruffles, mirrored Bellamacina’s poetic soul, crafting a visual narrative on the red carpet.
Festival’s Quiet Star Amid Venice ‘25’s bold premieres, her August 30 appearance offered a romantic counterpoint, stealing focus without a film to promote.
Asymmetry’s Edge The gown’s uneven hem and open back fused vintage romance with modern design, reflecting McQueen’s evolving legacy.
Photo’s Lasting Frame Captured mid-motion, the dress’s flow against the carpet creates a still that feels alive, a testament to its cinematic pull.
Subtle Rebellion In a sea of branded looks, Bellamacina’s choice reclaimed fashion as art, aligning with Venice’s artistic roots.
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