
The overalls themselves -- are they corduroy? -- aren't ideal. But you can blot out the blouse and imagine a scenario in which Serinda at least made a compelling case for them. But then... that blouse refuses to be blotted. That blouse is Ma Ingalls. That blouse is Big Love. That blouse is Fraulein Maria forgetting Kurt's name while Liesl tries to sneak into the bedroom behind her, which, by the way, was never going to work because HELLO YOU'RE THREE FEET APART. That blouse adds five more Es to "twee."

And she needs to change her makeup strategy if she's going to live with that hair all the time. Call Kristen Stewart. Call Cara. USE THEIR WISDOM.

Oh, man, she is really hot for blouses right now. This one doesn't want to close properly, though. And the velvet capri jumpsuit... Did it NEED the blouse, honestly?

That dress is cute enough, but I think it's making her boobs look lower down than they are? That, or... well, SOMETHING off is happening. The head-to-toe metallic look is arresting, that's for sure, but maybe if she wore something more cinched and ditched the platforms it'd feel a touch less Casual Fembot Friday (because I feel like for a fembot, this floaty thing WOULD be casual).
