Everyone has been talking about the pale pink Prada dress Anne Hathaway decided to wear last minute to the Oscars and the critics haven’t been kind. I don’t usually do negative reviews, but in this case, I’ll make an exception. Though her hair and makeup looked amazing, the dress was the wrong color for her, fit her poorly, and made it look like her nipples were showing. In other words, it was a disaster. Shortly after the red carpet, it came out that Hathaway decided the change her dress last minute because the Valentino she had originally planned to wear was too similar to Amanda Seyfriend’s Alexander McQueen that topped by Best Dressed List.
Though no one wants to be caught at an event wearing the same dress as someone else (it was every girl’s nightmare at prom), she forgot one of the cardinal rules of fashion. As Coco Chanel put it, “Dress shabbily and they remember the dress; dress impeccably and they remember the woman.” Had Anne stuck with her original dress, no one would have noticed that it was similar to that of her Les Misérables co-star. We’ve seen a lot of white on the red carpet this Awards Season so seeing another white beaded dress wouldn’t have ruffled any feathers. The only thing everyone would have remembered was how beautiful she looked in it when she accepted the Oscar for Best Supporting Actress for her impeccable performance of I Dreamed a Dream. As an Oscar winner, I’m sure Anne Hathaway will soon get over her dress debacle and will have many chances to redeem herself on the red carpet. But, maybe next time, she’ll concentrate less on what others are wearing and focus on what works for her.
I wear my designer sunglasses at night, but mostly during the day. When it comes to the shades I sport around town, only designer labels will do. People wonder why I embrace the blinding rays of the sun over nameless shades. Well, call me a “Shades Snob,” but I prefer my sunglasses to stand for something. Regular sunglasses are just two pieces of plastic over your eyes that are bound to break at any minute. Sure they shield you from the sun, but as a lover of all things designer, I just can’t do the generic shades thing. I prefer to see the world through my rose-colored Valentinos as I walk the sunny streets of NYC Nicole Riche style looking toward a bright future. My Juicy Couture shades come in the most awesome pink case bearing the Juicy logo and an ultra-girly aura. I intend to save up for a pair of classic Chanel sunglasses, not for the C’s on the side, but for the person they stand for. It is my belief that my wardrobe should have a life of it’s own. The legendary Coco Chanel once summed up my obsession with designer fashion when she said, “How many cares one loses when one decides not to be something, but to be someone.”