If Michelle Williams had paired that ill-fitting, daisy-bedecked Valentino she wore to the Globes with a denim bucket hat and Keds, she’d be all set for her first day of fourth grade circa 1993.
Luckily, this spread in Marie Claire helps erase some of the previous ugliness from my memory…and makes me long for a platinum pixie cut, lemon yellow pumps and tangarine frills.
Michelle’s still got it. All is well with the world. Let’s breathe a collective sigh of relief.