Fugger: Mia Wasikowska

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Oh man, Mia Wasikoska:

She’s an excellent actress, and I love that she doesn’t look like every Tan, Extension-ed, Bandaged-Dressed starlet in town. That being said, there is a ton of acreage between Tarty Starlet (Tarlet?) and BLAND BLAH BLAH BLAND from the neck up and Holiday Wine Bag from the neck down, and I just want to KIDNAP HER and do something about it. She is talented; she is lovely; SHE CAN LOOK BETTER than she usually does. Will no one give her highlights? In this whole wide world full of agents and managers and editors and stylists and hair and makeup experts, has no one told her that she need not be mousy? And could also wear things that fit, you know, if she wants to? YOU COULD EVEN GO BACK TO THIS HAIR, GIRL. SERIOUSLY. IT’S BETTER. Just…be more fabulous, is all I ask. JUST BE MORE FABULOUS.

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Mia Fugsikowska


I don’t know what to say or think about Mia anymore.

This isn’t, strictly speaking, fugly. It’s better than a lot of the expensively drab stuff she comes up with, and the expensively weird stuff, but it’s still… not quite there. The matching neck and navel bows are a little precious, and she kind of looks like someone said to her, “Look, they’re promoting that Pan Am a lot — maybe try to look like a stewardess, okay? Flying is so hot right now.”

On me? Sure, maybe — my life is small. But Mia is prettier than this. She’s more talented than this. She should be able to do better than this. SOMEBODY ought to be helping her do better than this. Or else in about fifteen minutes someone’s going to walk up to her and say, “Do you have any Bloody Mary mix? No, wait. Here’s what I want. Regular tomato juice, filled about three quarters, and add a splash of Bloody Mary mix, just a splash, and…a little piece of lime, but on the side,” and then she’s going to find herself walking back to a chair next to the lavatories and trying not to punch the wall.

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The Tree of Fug


Well, the good news is, for once, I can’t see her ankles or her shoes peeking out of a stumpifying skirt. So at least Mia looks tall.

The bad news is, she’s wearing a lace tube top. Worse, it’s as part of an outfit that looks ripped from a  racy ballet called Jane Eyreabesque, in which our heroine gives Mr. Rochester a lap dance with more splits than a blackjack table.

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Met Ball Fugs and Fabs: Young Hollywood Edition


We already covered Kristen Stewart, but there were a host of other up-and-comers among the younger set who got to call themselves Met Ballers. Among them: Fug Nation favorite Hailee Steinfeld, repeat offender Mia Wasikowska in something predictably dark and large, and the above-pictured Saoirse Ronan in possibly the most cracky ensemble of them all. It’s like a hybrid of a newscaster and a mother of the bride who also runs a blazer empire. I’m sure that person exists. I want to believe it. THIS IS AMERICA, DAMMIT.

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Fug Madness 2011, Round One: Bjork Bracket


(6) XTINA v. (11) CHERYL COLE

Surely, if you are reading this particular Web site, you are at least vaguely aware of what Christina Aguilera here has been up to of late, namely: promoting Burlesque with Cher, continuing to hang out with Cher, then falling off stages and getting boozed up. We’ve seen a lot of Xtina lately – remember her Globes ensemble? Also known as the night we all realized how much she looks like Snooki all of a sudden  — but allow me, please, to take this moment and remind you what she did this summer, while she was promoting her (non-starter) album:

Yeah.

And also this:

It’s nice to see a celebrity recycling outfits the way the rest of us do. Of course, for me that means I wear the same dress more than once. For her, it apparently means using different hot-pants to sass up her BeDazzled tights.

After the jump, A MESSAGE:

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Fab or Fug: Mia Wasikowska


One day, I am going to be able to spell Mia Washikowska’s name without having to look it up. You will NOT go the way of Matthew McConahahahahahahahahahahahahhay, Mia, wherein I just obviously and jokingly butcher your surname to save myself the trouble of spell-checking it. I PROMISE YOU THIS.

I also promise you that I kind of like this dress, even if it looks like it was made of ravens and your hair makes you look a bit like you just came from the gym. (Cardio training to escape the ravens’ swarm, obviously. It is called a MURDER of ravens for a reason. Thanks, One Tree Hill, for teaching me something.)

But I promise YOU, Fug Nation, that I'll let you weigh in, too.

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