
These crazy kids. I am fond of them both. And Victor, whom we spoke to at Fashion Week, is a charming, eloquent delight. But this does make me wish they'd play one totally wackadoo football game a year in business suits.

Yes, Elvis, we're staring.

The prior was from a pre-party; this is from the actual event. I love that he switched to a velvet fedora. He looks like what I imagine Elvis Costello for Target would be.

Red! So devilish.

That dress is actually really, really pretty. His shoes? ENORMOUS. Is that Old Wives' Tale why they're together? Although he has a baby coming in March with someone else, so let's hope not.

Oh, Cool James, you dapper rapscallion.

Man, EVERYONE was into red and black this week. It's like they knew a red-based holiday was coming up, or something.

This guy is the drummer for an industrial metal band called Ministry that is apparently reuniting. Until then, he's starring in Guys & Dolls at the Poughkeepsie Playhouse.

Paul is like, "Um, all I did was hand her a drink."

It's worth re-stating that Adam looked quite handsome. ESPECIALLY now that I know he was vogueing.

This bouffant makes me smile.

Has anyone written a headline calling Alicia Keys his Swizz Miss yet?

Every time I see this man's chest, I am newly blown away by how time-consuming it must be to ink up your entire body.

Oh my God. He's like Snoop Dogg meets Mickey Rourke.
