Confession: this isn’t the Howl premiere at Sundance. That was boring. This is Legion, at L.A.’s ArcLight’s Cinerama Dome Theater, and very nice and star-studded it was, too. But I’ll be damned if I’m cheated out of my Ginsberg reference!
I love dandies gone wild. Hence, I love Doug Jones, who appears to have escaped from the pages of The Chap, crossed with The Hulk.
We don’t talk about Friday Night Lights enough around here. Which makes it hard to debate how we feel about Adrianne Palicki‘s hair color and bedazzled bandage situation.
I have been staring at this for the past 20 minutes and still have no leads on why Tia Carrere is carrying a parasol.
We’ve all, like Lily Collins, fallen prey to the lure of the statement belt.