
I saw this, and concluded it must be a matter of time before Taylor Swift does a "Lord of the Rings"-themed music video.

This is what happens when you leave your Galadriel costume out in the rain. For ten years.

It says a lot about Kendall Jenner as a model that she can actually look dignified even when drizzled in this dipshittery.

Make no mistake, I don't like this dress. Or the shoes with it. (The pink, though! yes.) However, my biggest laugh comes at the expense of how the headband looks on her. It's just... refried Coachella in the worst way.

This kind of looks like if Avril Lavigne were reborn from the union of her DNA with a really large joint and a Fleetwood Mac album.

NOBODY at the pool party was able to take Melody's bathing costume seriously.

I like... the floral parts? Selena Gomez will probably like ALL of it.

And then Cher started her own religion.

This is seriously one of the worst things I've ever seen. I am astonished -- and yet, of course, sadly not really -- that this emerged from the womb of a couturier.

And we've reached the portion of the program where we flagrantly pander to Lady Gaga.

Dr. Blechll and Mr. Whyde.

Even if this weren't silly, what also really gets me here -- and everywhere -- are the totally cheap and awful platform shoes.

She will pull out every last one of your hairs if you steal her streetcorner.

I ate a white pizza tonight that was ricotta, Romano, garlic, a little olive oil, and oregano, and... I don't even know. I'm sure something else was on there. But it was good. I don't regret it. I DO regret this. EVERYONE SHOULD REGRET THIS.

That skirt, at least, could be awesome at Cannes. THE SHOES THOUGH. KILL THE SHOES.

High Fashion Pizza Jodhpurs.

I don't even know. Versace is so BORING to me now about 75 percent of the time. At minimum.

This is probably one of the better ones in this collection.

Is Donatella secretly an angry Syracuse basketball fan?

This is nutty, but PLEASANTLY so, at least -- the kind of thing someone will wear to Cannes and we will chuckle and shake our heads and say, "ONLY because it's Cannes."

Halfway okay. Seriously, Versace is 80 percent pizza and 20 percent an episode of Reign.

More thigh windows. HOORAY FOR ALL!

This woman spells "magic" as "magick," in an unironic way.

Versace should just make nightgowns.

Everything yellow should be affronted by the existence of THIS yellow thing.

So much fabric on top. So much inner thigh underneath it.

Let's end on something positive: I like Donatella's shorter hair.
