
It's just so ANCIENT-looking. The pants say, "Hi, we are slacks. And we are so sensible we NEVER go outside without sunscreen and we always drink a glass of milk before breakfast and we never, ever stay out past 8 p.m." The shirt says, "Holy shit, I need something sparkly to go with my slacks." The color says, "I don't know if I'm pink, or beige, but I do know you are asleep right now."

The shoes say, "I'm sixty-five now, but in my day, I was a hell of a stripper."

And the purse says, "Yawn."

Meanwhile, Sarah Drew's entire ensemble says, "Hello, and welcome to Ta-eat-i, the new Polynesian all-you-can-scarf buffet. Can I get you a table and a pineapple filled with vodka?"

I think Kate looks great in this yellow -- it reminds me of the poster for How To Lose A Guy In 10 Days, except less slinky, on account of her womb-fruit. But it all suits her, and it's way less miserable-looking than the Champagne-colored sheath she got stuck in for the Met Ball, so points to her for that.

I just wanted to show you what Blossom looks like when she's not being Blossom. In my opinionation, it's better. But it's also jarringly sedate, as if Mayim is trying to prove something to the world by NEVER wearing a screamingly loud pattern nor a hat ever again.

This is the part where I reiterate how charming and smiley and adorable GinGood is in her television interviews, and what a shame it is that for whatever reason she doesn't allow that to translate to photos. I mean, I don't photograph well, either, but I also at least -- perhaps misguidedly -- try to smile. She just looks MEAN. It gives her a personality I suspect she does not actually have. And the dress is so cute, I just wish she'd look stoked to be wearing it.

You know... whatever. I just hope she and Jay Cutler don't try to be the next Khloe and Lamar. I always feel like Jay Cutler looks like Peyton Manning's OTHER little brother, the bloated one who never goes to sleep. None of which has to do with Kristin's dress, which is pretty and summery. I'm just cranky.

Oh, so close. Colin -- whom you might remember from Melrose Place, or, better, as Erica Kane's infamous unabortion from All My Children, which really may have been the beginning of the end for my beloved soap -- looks super sharp, except for how in every picture he's standing all bow-legged and stiff, as if he's got a major wedgie, or the pants don't fit. Which is my suspicion.

John Krasinski's, on the other hand, seem to fit fine. He looks comfortable. A tad scruffy, but whatever -- if the movie is as bad as everyone says it is, I'm not sure I'd have shaved either. Which means of course that I can't wait to see it.
