Sunday, 10 February 2013

I guess it's time to review some BAFTA fashion.

(David Attenborough voice) Here we have the only woman I'd turn straight for, in her natural habitat. Maybe I'm biased, but there are no flaws to be seen here. Anne Hathaway in a lovely Burberry frock. Gay men and straight women are questioning their private parts right now.


 Bradley Cooper can sit on my face and paddle my ears. Lovely Ferragamo suite too. Can we all have a collective 'Mmmm' please and thank you.


The best couple ever (Helena Bonham Carter and Tim Burton) looking slightly weird, but wonderful as always.


 
 Eddie Redmayne could punch me in the face, covered in shit and I would still get a raging boner from looking at him


Carrie Bradshaw would not approve. Looks like Sarah Jessica Parker wasn't one of the horses found in the Tesco value burgers.


 Samantha Barks was amazing in Les Miserables, she was born to be Eponine, but EW EW EW EW. Such a basic dress, her feet look weird and what the fuck is up with her hair? I know it was raining but get a fucking umbrella.


I love her, but she really needs to stop praising the rain. I WANT SOME SUN. (Helen Mirren)


So I'd give the fashion at the BAFTA's a 6/10 stars. Everyone looked lovely (ish), but did someone die? What's up with all the black? Whatever, I'm going to eat doritos now.

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