
Being blessed with a nicer body than my Malibu Barbie (and equally inhuman, wax-like cleavage), Blake seizes every opportunity to wear something so blatantly sexy, you have to wonder if she's allergic to fabric.
Case in point: the Sherlock Holmes premiere. Her ensemble looked like she tugged on a pair of high-waisted, tummy-tuck black undies and threw a black, die-cut tablecloth over it. Mind you, a Dolce & Gabbana die-cut table cloth. The neckline was rather conservative for Blake, though. Instead of our usual deep plunging V, she went for a wide-spread sweetheart neckline. At this point, we've put the protractor away. Point is, you can always count on some cleave with Blake!
But the thing is, I have to tip my hat to her. She stole the show from Sherlock Holmes' Jude Law, who continues to grab headlines despite his tiresome nanny-cheating, extra-impregnating, ex-frequenting behavior, as well as provided me with enough style inspiration to lay off the carbs today. Thanks, B!
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