Obviously her stance is still a little awkward -- I think the whole wander-and-stop, wander-and-stop of a red carpet lends itself to weirdo positions -- but that dress works on her, right? Between that and her Vogue cover -- which we'll get to later today -- this week is ending for her much better than it began.
I am torn between hating this and being weirdly fine with it. On one hand, it's a peplum jumpsuit unfurling its tongue at us, hoping we won't notice the lackluster fit of the pants. On the other hand, her hair looks cute still, and she's smiling. On the OTHER other hand, it's too much eye makeup and her shoes are a competing shade of blah. So... actually, yeah, I'm not on Team This at all. She's carrying it off better than expected, but I still wish she'd carry it off in a more literal way.
And she continues to get edgier. This would be nifty at a Met Ball, say, but she looks way overdressed compared to the other two, almost like they pranked her and told her they were wearing evening gowns.
GOOD SIR. You look like the right third of the Irish flag. Time to exfoliate yourself back to a normal color.