TECHNOBOY’s February 2025 collection felt like the final stretch of an all-night bender—skin buzzing, bass still rattling your chest, cigarette smoke clinging to your coat as you stumble out of a warehouse, but the high hasn’t worn off just yet. SEXSUIT wasn’t just a fashion statement; it was a series of messages, stitched into the fabric—a love letter to late nights and bodies moving like they’ll never crash. And the mastermind behind it all? Menyelek, the OG TECHNOBOY, whose very existence seems to challenge everything we think we know about fashion.
I had the rare chance to sit down with Menyelek for an interview—my most raw and unfiltered one yet, unlike anything I’ve ever put out before. This wasn’t just a conversation about clothes; it was about the pure essence of a designer who doesn’t just create pieces, he creates a lifestyle—a world defined by chaos, passion, and the relentless pursuit of freedom. The experience of SEXSUIT goes beyond fabric and stitching; it’s about the visceral energy Menyelek has injected into every corner of his work.
Techno Boy is the brainchild of Menyelek Rose, a designer who’s been steadily rewriting the rules of fashion with every collection. Menyelek, originally from Baltimore, left a place he described as “having nothing for him,” it’s safe to say he found more than he ever imagined right here in the Big Apple, where chaos meets brilliance, and underground rebellion becomes high fashion. His first collection, shown at just 15 years old, had his grandmother sitting front row—a full-circle moment that’s only the beginning of his journey. His work isn’t just about clothes—it’s about creating moments that stick in your brain like a looping synth line long after the music stops. Past shows have proven that he doesn’t cater to expectations; he deconstructs them, flips them inside out, and sets them on fire.
Whether through raw DIY aesthetics, distorted silhouettes, or the sheer unpredictability of his presentations, Menyelek’s designs feel like they were born in the underground and refuse to be dragged into the light. He thrives on tension—between destruction and refinement, nostalgia and futurism, spontaneity and precision.