Did anyone see American Idol last night and catch contestant Kyle Reinneck in "guyliner?" I guess I was a little ahead of myself with my last post--check it out: http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,323406,00.html
Unfortunately, I didn't get a glimpse of Kyle because I couldn't seem to tear myself away from my favorite new show Cashmere Mafia. But I'm still deciding...do I like the show because it's filling an empty void that used to be Sex and the City or do I really just enjoy the show?
I did appreciate the gossip sessions that occurred amongst the four friends while dining in Manhattan's trendiest hot spots--very SATC. But where do they find the time? Aren't they all supposed to be high-powered, glam executives? It was way more believable that Carrie Bradshaw had the freedom to gallivant around the city working as a columnist out of her cutesy apartment. But, magazine publishers? Go back to the office, Lucy Lui.
Side note-- I especially enjoyed the scene where Lucy Lui and Bonnie Somerville are walking in the park in 5-inch Louboutin heels . Does this mean the Manolo epidemic is over??? I hope not.
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