MILAN — In our Digital Dark Ages, a resurgence of dizzy stoned escapism spiked with hedonistic abandon is perhaps a natural reaction. Milan Fashion Week opened to such a mood with Tuesday’s Diesel show, where the goings were overtly sexualised — that’s creative director Glenn Marten’s signature, after all — in a wasted, post-orgasmic, morning-after kind of way.
“It’s like when, after a night out, you wake up in a stranger’s bed in a hotel room you don’t even remember,”…

