But THIS angle makes it look like it WAS lighting. In which case, somebody needs to turn her closet into a professionally lit red-carpet simulation chamber, so as to avoid weird illusions of a mish-mash.
Honestly, I still am not quite sure what I think this dress is. I can't figure it out. I am vexed. And vexation mixed with whatever Satanic seasonal allergy poison is infesting the air right now is a BAD COMBINATION for me before the Golden Globes. Fasten your seatbelts, Hollywood. Mama's in a MOOD.