The Met Gala this year featured more than simply ostentatious tailoring, velvet lapels, and glittering brooches. Another story subtly took center stage beneath the glitz and shadows of the "Tailored for You" theme; this story did not rely on costume or couture to make an impression.
On the red carpet, natural hair was the most significant—and possibly the most attractive—style.
It seemed appropriate that so many guests opted to dress in their own textures for a party that celebrated Black men and the style, flair, and cultural genius they have bestowed upon the fashion industry. In addition to becoming fashion trends, coils, kinks, curls, locs, braids, and sculptured afros were powerful messages. Bold, happy, and rooted.
Many celebrities embraced their inherent beauty instead of using wigs, weaves, or high-end disguises, turning the red carpet into something far more meaningful than a show of fashion. It developed into a living repository of tenacity, heritage, and self.
We witnessed elegant finger waves that homaged the icons of the Harlem Renaissance, freeform locs done with a sort of irreverent grace, gravity-defying bantu knots embellished with gold cuffs, and sky-high afros structured like halos. Every hairdo was a whisper (or a shout) of history, of Saturday salon rituals, of beauty supply store aisles, of grandmother's hot-combing hair in kitchens, of pride, of opposition, of heritage.
To be clear, these were not impulsive hairstyle choices. The artistry was painstaking. They arranged the edges like calligraphy. The placement of the barrettes and beads was deliberate. Under the cameras' flashes, oils and pomades gleamed like stars. It was a biography of beauty.
This celebration of natural hair felt like a reclaiming in a fashion industry currently struggling with inclusivity—not just in terms of who gets to walk the carpet, but also in terms of whose beauty is deemed stylish. It was not theatrical. It was not for cheers. It was intimate.
And something drastic occurred in that person.
Natural hair serves as a reminder that style is important without needing approval. Black beauty in particular does not have to be repressed or straightened in order to be appreciated. Sometimes being yourself—unaltered, unbothered, and unbowed—is the most stylish thing you can do.
So, certainly, the tailoring was flawless and the outfits were striking. The night's most memorable silhouettes, however, were created by follicles rather than fabric; they were sculpted like monuments and worn like crowns.
Natural hair stood out in a sea of fashion statements. And it did it in a lovely way.