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Wednesday
Feb022011

School Lies - Part 1 of 3 - Sink or Swim?

Episode Synopsis: the entire junior class are keeping their lips zipped after an accident at an illicit pool party leads to the risk of expulsion for all concerned. If no one tells who broke in, no one can be punished – but Dan’s stressing over his scholarship, Serena’s racked with guilt (guess who did the deed), and Vanessa’s got Chuck and Blair in a bind over a videotape which could land both in a lot of hot water with Nate. Let’s roll on with the show...

 

Blair starts this episode in what is for her, rather a coup: a red polka-dotted two piece which seems eons away from the quite prudish Blair of this season. The top half is a cute halterneck, but the bottom half...I couldn’t get a clear picture, but it appears to be a pair of shorts with a little flouncy skirt over the top. Blair-like? Yes. Sexy? Heck no!

 

Serena, however, looks ready to do herself proud in this black backless onesie. Its plunging neckline and skinny patent belt showcases her trim figure, while the slightly longer cut on the legs of the suit reduces the risk of any bikini line issues (!) A cute blue cuff is S’s only accessory.

 

The first shot we get of Nate this episode is as a shadowy Aquaman, attempting to seduce Blair via underwater hijinks. She shoots him down, and I can see why: plain black trunks with a white drawstring are not quite enough to make a girl swoon. Poor N, it’s not his fault he’s so boring; it can’t help to have a best friend with a colour palette so varied that he stalks around like a sex-crazed bowl of fruit.

 

Oh Chuck, you are my guiding light. In lifeguard-like attire complete with whistle, our favourite bad boy romps home in a red and white striped vest with matching Hawaiian shorts. Only Chuck could pull this off, with or without the Wayfarers he adds to hide from Blair’s reproachful stare. Yum...

 

 

Kati and Iz get an honourable mention for rocking these flowered bathing caps. Way to be kitsch, ladies.

 

As for the Brooklynites, they’re just like fish out of water (if you'll excuse the pun).

Is that Rufus’ shirt, Dan? It’s way too big, and over the top of baggy jeans it verges on ludicrous.

Vanessa is, as ever, a symphony of colour: I like her fuchsia top, but turquoise jeans and an excess of accessories (count – three bracelets, one enormous cocktail ring, one scarf, one necklace, huge gold earrings = identity verified) take away any appeal from its hippie chicness. They also seem to have missed one important detail...IT’S A POOL PARTY!

Wednesday
Feb022011

School Lies - Part 2 of 3 - Ladies of Leisure

Does anyone get the impression that Blair’s not too happy about being in trouble and/or in the same room as a Humphrey? Though her hair may be perfectly groomed, it’s the slightly wonky eyebrow pencil that really gives away Blair's raging inner turmoil.

 

Oh dear, too many layers! Horizontal striping over a bulky shirt does not a slender silhouette make, though I do approve of the tie. The grey cape is lovely, gathered at the back for a fishtail effect. Blair’s purse is patent black and businesslike, as are her wellington boots – she looks kind of like an irritated dominatrix with papers due.

 

Much better: two layers of contrasting stripes add a certain quirk to Blair’s ensemble, complete with a bright red headband to draw the eye away from all that dark fabric. Note the cute pink and white buttons on her blazer.

 

Just a slightly longer shot of the same. How gorgeous are those three quarter sleeves exposing her longer blazer? Another navy skirt, however, so there is still room for improvement.

 

Ah.

Right.

I like the idea of this outfit. Blair is returning to a more pulled together version of herself complete with white headband, blue Oxford shirt, red argyle vest, black skirt and sheer white tights. However, in execution...no. The white is a overwhelming, and that slightly overlarge shirt beneath a tight vest doesn’t work too well; it’s overkill. I won’t say anything about the tights (other than why Blair, why?)

 

The first time I saw Blair’s tuxedo dress, I knew we were meant for each other. The unstructured bodice, the stark black and white...oh yes. She pairs it white tights (AGAIN!) and ankle strap black shoes which add a little spice to the mix. To visit Vanessa, however, she adds a slate and black hound’s-tooth coat and giant gold bag. The coat seems okay, but the enormous purse? Is she trying to blend in with V?

 

Why does it look like S is biting her lip on a secret? Why, because she is, of course! The blue and navy of this cardigan go beautifully with Serena’s eyes (loving the hound’s-tooth stripes on the collar), and she keeps things classy in a plaid skirt and opaque tights. I included an extra shot of her tan jacket with sheepskin collar because it’s interesting to see the different ways our girls work leather: Blair’s look is all ‘tie me down’ and sharp corners, while Serena’s is softer, and also nicely matches her dark brown boots.

 

So very Serena: soft white waistcoat over a long sleeved navy tee, loose tie and delectable charm necklace. Observe the pout, now...

 

Examine this coat carefully, readers. Why? Because it’s almost identical to one Lily wears in a later pic. The only difference is that Serena’s coat is double-breasted.

 

Is that happiness or fear stretching Serena's face? I'd say it's fear, with her phobia being patterns: sure, she looks good in a beige long sleeved tee, shiny white waistcoat and blue jeans, but would it kill her to mix it up a little bit? Maybe marrying into the sartorially minded Bass family is not such a bad idea...

 

I adore this dress. If women have theme colours, then Serena’s is certainly gold: golden hair, glowing skin, and a desirable little black dress with gold studs and exposed zipper. Her nails are also painted gold, and her eye makeup matches. Nicely played, S.

 

This coat tears me in two. On one hand, it’s gorgeously oversized and a wonderful shade of dove grey, with large buttons and billowing sleeves. On the other, it’s not cut in sections and so envelops Serena’s torso, killing all the appeal of that wonderful dress.

 

We never get a full shot of this outfit, but I love Lil’s hair loose, and a tie neck blouse and black sweater are just as appropriate as you can get for a forty something mother of two. The caramel coloured coat fits her well and brings out the highlights in her hair.

 

Rufus re-enters Lily’s life, and BOOM! – her fashion sense goes out the window. I don’t know what to make of this shiny, silky smock; it fits awkwardly across the bust, pooches at the waist and has pockets. For all she whips Eleanor in the UES mother stakes, Lily kind of looks like she dressed in the dark.

 

Reasons to support Team van der Bass = this outfit. A cowl neck and draping soften Lily’s angular silhouette, though I’m not quite sure where she was going with the colour (camouflage?)

 

“You want me to wear what?”

 That purple blouse is so pretty and classy...and then she pairs it with the most enormous pair of high-waisted brown pants known to man.

 

Anna Wintour apparently always needs a white Hermes scarf somewhere on her person. Lily borrows it to bid adieu to Rufus and rocks the trend, though I’m not sure about that coat. Why do all her clothes have pockets in the most awkward places? She has slight camel toe in those disturbing pants, too.

 

Elegant, chic and complete with Stepford Wife smile. Lily does look a little choked in that high neck and black is an odd choice for an engagement party, but then she’s marrying Bart Bass. ‘Hanging loose’ is not exactly his strong point.

 

This is where mixing it up goes too far. Vanessa accessorises a glossy pink and black bomber jacket with a weird grey/lilac colored scarf thing which has gold chains sewn into it (kind of like Esmeralda in The Hunchback of Notre Dame) and messenger bag, plus her trusty camera to capture all of Chuck and Blair's dirty little secrets on tape. Underneath, she wears what appears to be a blue/grey/black striped vest (either that or she's flashing her bra). Tsk, tsk, V.

 

Oh God. Take the horrible, shiny, kind-of-like-a-parka, puffy, leatherette imitating monstrosity out of here. Vanessa looks like she just got eaten by a Jersey Shore style car seat. Why would you wear that? Why? Especially to go and see Blair, who dresses like Audrey Hepburn? WHY?

 

I almost gave Vanessa snaps here – that striped sweater is subtly sparkly and paired nicely with a denim romper – but then I realised she was wearing three different necklaces and big red earrings. Meh.

Wednesday
Feb022011

School Lies - Part 3 of 3 - Men of Mediocrity

To be honest, the boys are about as interesting as watching paint dry while they’re in uniform. Nate = genuinely rumpled. Chuck = pretentiously rumpled. Dan = can’t-afford-dry-cleaning-every-day rumpled. There are only so many variations on yellow shirt, red tie and khakis.

 

In the coats, however, we see their true colours shining through: Nate wears the same wide lapelled navy blue coat he wears for everything, Chuck looks vaguely demonic in tweed and Dan wears – wouldn’t you just know it – brown, green and purple plaid paired with a plaid scarf. Way to mix it up, Lonely Boy.

 

...and now Chuck too has gone over to the dark side! Jeez, is this show actually just a giant product placement for "Tartans ‘R’ Us"?

 

 

A quiet study date with Dan’s lady love turns into an essay writing rager at Blair’s, and...and Dan matches Vanessa in another two tone bomber jacket, this one in tan and white. Add a plaid shirt, this time in black and white, and a pair of jeans, and you have the requisite Brooklyn wardrobe. Yawn.

 

Usually Chuck can do no wrong in my eyes, but this outfit is questionable to say the least. I’m head over heels for that gorgeously cut vintage jacket (complete with elbow pads and brass buttons), and even so-so about the accompanying brown turtleneck. Where the Basshat truly slips up, however, is with those maroon and khaki pants: are they paisley? Do they belong to Vanessa? Are they made from my grandmother’s dining room curtains? Why would you ever pair them with white and blue striped socks?

 

I hear I’m supposed to make some sort of joke about someone called Mr Rogers here, to which I reply – in the immortal words of Ed Westwick – ‘leave me alone, I’m English’.

That aside, Nate looks hot in this sweater, if a little cookie-cutter. It doesn’t help that he’s just thrown it on over one of his fifty billion blue shirts, but nautical looks fab on him and I love the thicker collar and neat brown buttons. Hello, sailor...

 

“Come to bed,” whispered Dan seductively.

“No!” Cried Serena. “Not my virtue.”

“No, not that. I just want you to help me jazz up this dark t-shirt, beige shirt and jeans combo. It really sucks.”

 

Now, isn’t that a face you want to slap and/or have take you out to dinner? Personally, I like nothing better than a man in a nicely knotted pale blue ascot to top off a darker blue shirt and navy blue blazer which brings his shoulders out to ‘here’. Meow.

 

“Blair,” said Nate. “I’m completely unaware at this point that you had a sordid affair with my best friend, so I’ve come here in my grey Henley, white shirt and black coat with the same cut as my blue coat to beg you to take me back.”

“Hmmm,” replied Blair musingly. “As long as you call me nasty names, and I get to call you Chuck and pull your hair from time to time.”

“It’s a deal!”

 

I had to include as much of that kindergarten sculpture in the picture just to keep from screaming aloud. More plaid, Rufus? You’re not Scottish, and the addition of all those hippie man bracelets doesn’t make it any more okay to be wearing a grey plaid shirt with the sleeves unbuttoned.

 

And sometimes, Daddy Humphrey is such a bad dresser that you forget he’s actually attractive. This is such a case: a brown Henley topped by an elderly looking khaki zip-up cardigan with brown accents. I can’t fault the final layer of chocolate brown leather jacket, however; that is so left over from the days of Lincoln Hawk, and I can just imagine Lily wearing it over her slip dress back in the ‘80s.

 

At least Rufus isn’t as whiny as his son. He takes it on the chin when Lily declines him in favour of Bart, probably down to the fact that he knows his natty sheepskin jacket was a great buy anyway. The shirt...sorry Rufus, the shirt is a bit of a failure. It’s brown (no surprises there) and has both pleats and embroidery (you may have to squint at the photo, but they’re definitely there). Go and put that nice jacket back on now, we wouldn’t want your broken heart to catch cold...

 

Gentlemen, take a bow. While it’s true that none of you will be taking home any best dressed awards this week, every cloud has a silver lining: at least none of you are vampires, vampire’s assistants, teenage mutant ninja werewolves or black swans. Bravo.