
Maybe this is just an example of a powerful flash laying waste to an outfit? But... surely... I mean, that thing is SHEER. She had to have known. Her first clue should have been glancing at her sleeves and seeing skin instead.
Speaking of the sleeves, though, how do we feel about these, with the seam over the elbow and then the poofing? I really feel like I need to see them in action on a blouse that is more than just a boob showcase.

I'm coming out against the shoes -- something about the toes bugs me. I'm also not sure about the sleeves. Without them, this becomes as basic as it gets; with them, it's nice on her, but... I don't know, all that designed bunching makes them seem sort of tight. What if she needs to wave her hands in the air? Will it be possible to do it like she just don't care?

This is an atrocious crime against this girl. She is so pretty, and this is SO UNFLATTERING. I want to destroy it before it destroys her.

Oh sweet mercy. This feels like some kind of abuse of the aprons they sell at Anthropologie.

Chris, on the other hand, looks very dapper. Which is impressive because he's been on a book tour all over the country, so there's no WAY he isn't zonked at this point.

Who hemmed this child's pants?

I mostly only know Anna from her stint on The Good Wife -- she was great on it, and I really thought they were going to do an Eve Harrington thing with her and Alicia, but then they abruptly wrote her off and now she has a FOX show, so... everything worked out, and in fact one thing may have been tied to the other. HOWEVER. She seems terrified to realize that now people are watching her every mullet dress.

I like this. But it also looks like one of those super fancy bubble envelopes you can buy at the post office, for when you want to mail something in gilded style.

Hannah has been going all-out with patterns lately, and I don't hate this in THEORY, but in practice this center portion of this sucker should be hauled out back and punched. That is midsection abuse right there.

Fortunately, the sight of Kiefer Sutherland is calming my temper immensely. He's so soothing.
