
This dress is a test. It says, "Somebody once told me that with my face, I could wear a potato sack and it wouldn't matter, so I went one better and wore the offspring of a potato sack and a French maid." Sadly for her great face, I don't think January passed this particular test.

Cocktail length! Remember when Reese Witherspoon split up with Ryan Phillippe and breezed through the Globes and SAGs in knee-length frocks? Those were fun days. I think Elisabeth looks great here, having mastered the fit AND her smoky-eye makeup kit.

Oh, to be a kid again, and also have Oscar de la Renta on speed-dial.

This is an Unfug for me -- that color is magnificent, and I love the big hair. But the black bits on the gown are throwing off the whole shebang. The waistband strikes me as a purposeless afterthought, and the harness-y straps make me wonder if this was cut for a woman a cup size or two larger and it needed to be dragged north.
Well, at least Pete Campbell's other half got what he wanted. I might really love Alexis's dress, if she were wearing her hair differently.

And Hamm looks... typically Hamm-esque. Westfeldt's dress flat-out doesn't fit. The bodice reminds me of a training bra.

While we're checking in with the dudes, I thought you'd like to see that the silver fox is still alive and well. Which is the most important thing.
