
I love this -- and she made the right choice to go for full-length trousers than the cropped ones we saw on the runway.

This is a pretty, classic party dress; I just wish her feet didn't look like she had an accident in the backroom of a Pier One.

She does that Hitchcock Ice Blonde/Upper East Side look VERY well. I feel like perhaps her next gig should be on a juicy soap about Rich Represse People With Problems.

Can't you just see this woman putting on her sunglasses to HIDE HER TEARS as she says good-bye to the hot but poor artist she cannot run away with because she loves her mean investment banker husband's money too much? (Because her parents went bankrupt when she was young, we eventually learn, and she equates money to security in all ways. We can't have her be wholly unsympathetic!)

If she doesn't show up in a velvet pantsuit before the end of the year, I'll eat my hat.
