


Mickey Rourke... Gauthier. Good god, man. I guess he really does march to the beat of his own drummer, so kudos. But can someone talk to him about his freakin' hair. Can Pantene or Garnier Nutrisse stage an intervention? Wash it. Please. Side note: a friend of mine who was in Miami recently saw him sitting at a cafe kanoodling with unidentified man. Who knew?

Victoria Beckham... I want this dress. Only if it comes with an eating disorder and a supply of Dexatrim. Work it out, honey.

Virginia Madsen... Kevan Hall. She always looks just left of finished, but pulled it together here. I've always liked her and this dress is not so bad. I usually don't like Hall's designs...

Lisa Rina... Gustavo Cadile. Color - pretty. Design - dated, but it'll do. FACE AND HAIR: Jesus H. Christ. Bad roller-set and too much colagen.

Melissa Leo... Badgley Mishka. Ewww. I dunno, Leo. Your hair color is the exact color of your dress. And the top does not do you any favors. Uh uh. And those sleeves...

John Legend and girlfriend... Prada and Julia Clancy. A little too matchy, matchy, but Prada should stick to the men for the red carpet. Her dress is nice... but I've seen it 25-times before.

Queen Latifah... Chakra. Uhh. I'm still trying to figure this out. I would have been more forgiving if she hadn't ruined the dead people tribute. She should just stick with acting and maybe go back to rapping. Singing....? Not so much.

