“When a young Englishman brings home a glamorous American to meet the parents, she blows their entrenched British stuffiness out the window.” Uh oh! Dig the duds of Biel and Co. at last night’s premiere:
The Good:
For those moments when we forget why, exactly, Jessica Biel is in the public eye. Oh yeah.
I was just reading about Marisa Berenson’s scenester YSL/Barry Lyndon days, and good golly, the lady’s still got it.
Michelle Monaghan’s spun gold is fun and fanciful and feels like a departure for her.
I like Nicole Miller’s whole, “I was coming from the library and thought I’d stop by, and I just happen to wear groovy shift dresses to run errands.”