The Pink Party is an annual event benefiting the Cedars-Sinai Women’s Cancer Program, which is an excellent cause, and which is why so many of these women are wearing, yes, pink. Let’s take a look at everyone’s wardrobe choices, shall we?
Fug File: Pink
That last slideshow made my soul microwave itself. I figured six consecutive slides in which I became increasingly frustrated was easier to swallow than six posts, but still. I don’t know if Emma Stone is just washing that grey right out of my hair, or if this is great on its own merits.
The sleeves are bunching up weirdly at her elbows, like an excess of cellophane, but the color is lively on her and she’s carrying it off beautifully, and she threw in a houndstooth shoe, which is the perfect splash of activity. What’s more, for some reason the collar and the whole charmingly demure vibe are giving me Annie flashbacks, and that is a great place to be. Okay, so she was an orphan and living in squalor, but she had pluck! And surprisingly competent dental care considering you know Miss Hannigan just handed Mr. Bundles a quarter, a toothpick, a ball-peen hammer, and a flashlight, and told him to do his best. Sigh. Where were we again? Oh right: I like this.
Can there be anything more depressing than when you’re stuck doing lengthy promo tours for a movie that came out to a resounding “meh”? Well, strike that –there are a lot of things more depressing than that. Too many to list. But you feel where I’m going. It’s a good thing these people are actors, is what I’m saying, because I’m sure by Foreign City #6 the jet lag takes over and you just want to cry and say, “Fine, OKAY, this is totally average and you should just go see Moonrise Kingdom instead, IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT ME TO SAY?!?” Instead, they paste on a grin and maybe wear a bright color to try and enliven the trip. I’m pretty sure I like this, with just one shard of doubt stabbing into my ribcage. Let’s discuss.
[Photos: Splash, Getty]
Just in case you were wondering…
… Lady Gaga is now dressing like an ottoman in Paris Hilton’s walk-in closet.