
This is.... fine? It fits, that's for sure. It's not as adventurous as she usually goes, which is okay. I'm a bit concerned that the front panel looks like she has a matching dishtowel tucked into her waistband. But overall I can't get too worked up about this -- in either direction.

This is basically... a bra and then some fabric. Again, I don't loathe it, but it's underwhelming; somehow I'm getting the sense that vicious gilded flames are molesting her chest.

I wonder if she ever stood next to Cate Blanchett. The ensuing collision might be a butterfly effect that explodes the Pantone company.

Jennie Garth may have lost some weight, but I'm not sure she's figured out how to dress her new bod. This is a very pretty dress, for a third wedding or a bridesmaid at such, but it's not exactly knocking us out with her hotness.

I mean, imagine if Jennie Garth had worn this. It's so pretty, it's so eye-catching, and it's INCREDIBLY flattering, without having to be racy or obvious (or transparent). Well played, Erica.

Peggy here is known to many of us from The Mod Squad, but to Rashida Jones as Mom. And I'm beginning to understand Rashida's inclination for having a LOT going on in one outfit.

Interestingly, Rashida herself chose to streamline it here, and I think it completely works. Sometimes you just have to hit the reset button, you know? Throw on a great color and a cool necklace and some kickin' shoes and let it ride. Even her trouser-bangs aren't quite as pantaloony as usual.

Oh, Whitney. This girls is tiny, tiny, tiny. And that dress makes her look three cars wide.

I am not a big white-shoe person. So my first stop here would've been reconceiving the footwear. What do we think of the giant blazer, though? I think it might be groovy, but that the whole thing is under-accessorized and washes her out.

ACK.

I may be in love with her. She is the tonic I needed to move on with my day.
