Well Played, Anne Hathaway

Welcome back, Hathaway. Not that you had gone anywhere in particular; I just haven’t seen you in a while, so I was pleased to turn on my computer today and be greeted with this:

I like it! It’s interesting but not insane, it’s cheerful, and it’s flattering. You are pulling off tangerine with aplomb. It actually has me really craving an orange Popsicle, although maybe that’s because it’s so hot outside in Los Angeles lately that my freezer asked me to buy it some deodorant at the store. Still, I approve, and the only thing that would make me like it better would be if Anne walked through this picture and handed me some sherbet. I realize that’s not likely to happen, but… come on, world. We’re in the Aughts. We thought we’d have flying cars by now. Surely SOMEONE is working on a laptop sherbet generator.