Post by Naj on Jan 24, 2005 9:49:45 GMT -5
A-dressing the nation: Grand old parties and L.A. wingdings keep the couture cops busy
By Ivana Martini/ Fashion Police
Sunday, January 23, 2005
Though not normally a political animal, I did get dipped and twirled at a few inaugural fetes last week. I accompanied my newly single friend Gigi on a husband-hunting excursion to D.C., wheeling our mental shopping cart down the aisles of eligible senators. Like melons, you have to thump a few to see if they're any good.
Earlier, it was all work, work, work, as I speared the passing canapes at an L.A. television industry party. When the warmth from all those blinding smiles began to cloy, Manolo, my beloved Pom, and I jetted back to mingle with our beloved fellow Bostonians. Let me double-park my Sidecar and fill you in:
MOSEY ON, DOWN: With all the tragic news of late, I thought I might never laugh again - but then I spied Lesley-Anne Down at the CBS and UPN Television Critics Association party. Is it Pledge Week for the Rodeo Clown Sorority? Your stylist needs to ride into the sunset, pronto.
LOST A BUTTON? The lovely Kathryn Morris of ``Cold Case'' took a running leap at Trendy with this brooch-fastened abbreviated sweater. Unfortunately, she missed, and landed in a little pile of Blunder. Manolo thought you bagged a mole, what with that odd little purse. He was quite excited.
PREP WORK
Aren't you the daring one, Elizabeth Dubinsky! You've let your Banana Republic sweater open to reveal one square inch of bare tummy. I'm surprised the 21st Amendment bar wasn't raided, you naughty girl. Lovely smile and lovely Sevens, though.
The plaid wool scarf - it's Boston's answer to the lei, don't you agree? Liz Tilly, left, tops her Banana Republic sweater with one, and actually makes it look chic. Mark Daoust looks all ready to chat blue chips at the 21st Amendment in his J. Crew/Brooks Brothers Action Figure ensemble.
couture cops
By Ivana Martini/ Fashion Police
Sunday, January 23, 2005
Though not normally a political animal, I did get dipped and twirled at a few inaugural fetes last week. I accompanied my newly single friend Gigi on a husband-hunting excursion to D.C., wheeling our mental shopping cart down the aisles of eligible senators. Like melons, you have to thump a few to see if they're any good.
Earlier, it was all work, work, work, as I speared the passing canapes at an L.A. television industry party. When the warmth from all those blinding smiles began to cloy, Manolo, my beloved Pom, and I jetted back to mingle with our beloved fellow Bostonians. Let me double-park my Sidecar and fill you in:
MOSEY ON, DOWN: With all the tragic news of late, I thought I might never laugh again - but then I spied Lesley-Anne Down at the CBS and UPN Television Critics Association party. Is it Pledge Week for the Rodeo Clown Sorority? Your stylist needs to ride into the sunset, pronto.
LOST A BUTTON? The lovely Kathryn Morris of ``Cold Case'' took a running leap at Trendy with this brooch-fastened abbreviated sweater. Unfortunately, she missed, and landed in a little pile of Blunder. Manolo thought you bagged a mole, what with that odd little purse. He was quite excited.
PREP WORK
Aren't you the daring one, Elizabeth Dubinsky! You've let your Banana Republic sweater open to reveal one square inch of bare tummy. I'm surprised the 21st Amendment bar wasn't raided, you naughty girl. Lovely smile and lovely Sevens, though.
The plaid wool scarf - it's Boston's answer to the lei, don't you agree? Liz Tilly, left, tops her Banana Republic sweater with one, and actually makes it look chic. Mark Daoust looks all ready to chat blue chips at the 21st Amendment in his J. Crew/Brooks Brothers Action Figure ensemble.
couture cops
