I THINK this outfit is this dress, and yeah, it still looks like it belongs in an old trunk in Blake Lively's attic rather than on the body of a person who is out in the world. Even worse: There is ANOTHER version by, presumably, someone else. WHY DOES ANYTHING WANT TO BE THIS DRESS?
That's kind of boxy and cheap-looking to me -- but in that way where it REALLY REALLY wants to look fancy and thinks sparkles are the way to do it. Also, I'm really tired of the bare-minimum thin-strapped shoes that they're passing out in Hollywood like business cards.
HOOVES ARE FOR HORSES. Or Satan. And maybe some other things, like a Minotaur. But you're not a Minotaur, Britt Robertson. YOU'RE NOT A MINOTAUR.
This lovely young girl plays Young Romantic Girl in the movie, and maybe that's why she picked a dress like she is about to skate her long program to "My Funny Valentine."