
We begin here with this ode to 80s insanity, workout wear, and macrame. It's just the cocktail you never wanted. It's like drinking something made with Bacardi 151: It burns out your insides.

Macrame? ACKrame. AM I RIGHT. (I'm not even the one who had to watch Downton and The X-Files last night and recap them in one big swoop. I have no excuse for that kind of tired-brain output.)

It's just such a nightmare, and I'm terrified someone will show it to Hailee Steinfeld and tell her it's perfect for her new image.

Have you ever wondered what it would look like to be caught in a fisherman's net and then TP'd for added shame? Voila.

IT'S SO UNFLATTERING. I AM ASTONISHED. That bodice looks like a tiny person flew smack into her chest, spread-eagle, and is trying to cling there for dear life until Prince William arrives in his rescue copter.

Klum or J.Lo?

Klum or Hudson?

Well at least we know Rosie Huntington-Whiteley won't wear this, given that she's already doing so. So I guess that's Klum, or... hmm. It's just not even revealing enough for K.Hud or J.Lo.

There are actually some semi-cool elements to this. It's overdone, but I could see a Zendaya showing up in this somewhere and we'd all be like, "Oooooh, yes, I think."

I just had this weird flash of Karlie Kloss putting this on in Cannes.

This feels like somebody's virtual-reality holodeck slowly being deleted.

And now we get to the ropes and pulleys section of the party. SURELY this has Cannes written all over it.

Gigi Hadid got the suit version. Which is horrible. It's all horrible.

Never one to be subtle, Donatella went the extra mile and gave her a knot necklace AND knot earrings and knot shoes. I am knot enamored.

Somehow in the runway, this looks less like rope and more like moldering old intestines.

God help us all.

This isn't TAHT bad? I almost think it'd work better if the mesh shirt wasn't there.

This looks just as dumb from the front. Trust.

And this seems reasonable and cute, right? And you're like, "Oh, okay, maybe sanity is prevailing." But...

... STIRRUP PANTS. SCOURGE OF MY NINTH-GRADE PHOTOS.

This is the one reasonable thing that will be offered to her favorite redheads, Amy Adams and Jessica Chastain.

If that fit properly and went all the way down, instead of devolving into more netting, we might be in business. But if you can't even fit your MODELS...

Perfectly cute, if see-through. That's probably got Bella Thorne Goes To The Teen Choice Awards all over it.

Yeesh.

By comparison I rather like this. Tennis anyone?

By comparison I ALSO sort of like THIS. I mean, it'd need modifications out in the real world, but it's for SURE one of the most soothing portions of this runway show.

I... might like the shoes?

This is mangling her so badly. MAKE IT STOP. Oh, wait, it will. We're at the end. PRAISE.
