Fugger: Christina Ricci

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Christina looks so great from the neck up that I hate to be a persnickety cow here.

Christina Ricci

But when your dress looks like a combination of a Photoshop experiment and and the X Marks The Spot portion of a treasure map, it’s a good rule of thumb to take it off and run the other direction. Unless there really is gold coin buried in your chest. Although frankly, I’d run away in that case, too. To Tahiti.

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Well Played, Christina Ricci AND The Fug Storm


Christina Ricci attended two events last night, wearing two totally different outfits. There was this one:

Adorable, no? I love it. If only she were actually wearing a teeny, tiny red pointy dunce cap — an accessory which truly adds to any outfit, I think we all agree.

I, in fact, would pay good money to see said theoretical cap paired with her OTHER look of the evening:

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Fug Racer


Bold move, Ricci:

[Photo: Splash News]

Bold, and UNWISE. What IS this? Because it can not be what it appears to be: that you stuck your arms haphazardly through Captain Hook’s pirate hat, then shoved it down until it covered most of your nipples; then paired it with some lingerie sewn to a skirt made from the sheddings of your dog. IT CAN NOT ACTUALLY BE THAT. Right?

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Fug or Fab: Christina Ricci and Mandy Moore


CHRISTINA: Oh my God.
MANDY: What, what?
CHRISTINA: You are GIANT.
MANDY: Maybe you’re just small. 
CHRISTINA: Maybe, Gargantua, but you are TALL. You are a tall drink of water. Except you’re wearing black, so I guess that’d be unfiltered water.
MANDY: Your dress interests me. It’s very graceful and interesting, and yet it also looks like my bathtub after a shower, with all the hairs that fell out of my head lying tangled on the porcelain.
CHRISTINA: Poetic, Luke Skyscraper. And yours kind of looks like a cross between Angelina Jolie and Mary-Kate Olsen. With a dash of nightgown. I don’t know what to think.
MANDY: I think, somehow, we might BOTH be rocking it.
CHRISTINA: You might be right, Tallda Swinton.
MANDY: Okay, enough with the names, I get it. I’m tall.
CHRISTINA: Seriously. Your legs START practically at my boobs!
MANDY: Let’s just throw this to the poll and call it a night.

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On the one hand, this is awesomely dramatic.

On the other, Christina looks like a super-villainess called The Black Widow. Although awesomeness and villainy are not mutually exclusive, as any sensible Miss Hannigan sympathizer can tell you. The cape is inane, sure, but something about this photo — I believe it’s the expression on her face, as if to say, “Yes, that’s right, my spine is leaking fabric; it’s $10 a yard, if you’re shopping” — inspired me to put it to a vote rather than file it away in my mental folder labeled, “Capes: Cracked-out.”

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Fug or Fab: Christina Ricci


This dress on Christina Ricci is a prime example of something that, for whatever reason, triggered a weird mental association for me and now I can’t judge it on its own merits.

First, I thought the sparkly strip looked like the silhouette of a bejewelled bra being flung through the air. Then it evoked the stripe of glitter that appears somewhere different on Mariah Carey’s body in every scene of Glitter (because that movie is a bastion of subtlety). And now all I can think of is That F’ing Movie, with horrible Max Beesley playing her love interest and the terrible acting and boring, boring story that’s not even FUN-bad but rather merely BAD-bad, except for that one hilarious scene where the video director says, “Is she black? Is she white? I don’t know. I need to see more of her breasts.” Which I guess brings me back to the bra imagery. Thank you, Glitter, for bringing me full circle at least, even if I can’t get back those two hours of my life.

None of which helps me evaluate this.

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