
This look on Hugh's face says, "I have no idea how this is going to go. Into the breach we plunge."

Honestly, this dress is less about the dress than it is about the body. Her body is the best thing that ever happened to Versace. Oh, to walk into a room with THAT much confidence in my own boobs.

You can see why she got a cosmetics contract later.

The shoes are some real clunkers, though. You cannot escape 1994 when you are in 1994, I guess. Nowadays those would be gold and strappy -- or, boring black pumps, but at least not chunky cloggy things. There is always something. There is ALWAYS a shoe intervention waiting to happen.

"Everything still holding up? BRILLIANT."
