Ah, the Met Costume Institute Gala aka "Party of the Year". Could this year's event live down to last year's generally misconceived fashion outing?
On first glance it would appear not. Removing Versailles from the theme seemed to help quite a bit, but that doesn't mean it was all boring good taste. Far from it.
There was, of course, a lot of Chanel, though people didn't feel wedded to that house and Calvin Klein in particular was also popular. And, as is often the case, not all seemed to embrace the word "gala", preferring instead to go with "cocktail".
One would have thought that with Carmen Electra's assets, she could have found a dress with a bodice that wasn't too big, although her permanently shrugged shoulders certainly didn't help make the dull dale blue column any more attractive.
If Vanessa Williams' silver and white cocktail dress had just been the silver part, without the white netting and ruffle, it would have been a great improvement.
Elisha Cuthbert's black feathered princess dress by Monique Lhuillier was appropriately "gala", though the tulle shoulder bows were slightly too long. On the other hand, Erika Christensen's simple black cocktail dress was more "dinner with the parents".
Elle Macpherson's citrus green strapless ball gown by Calvin Klein, worn with a tan and flowing locks, was a real winner.
Metallics were popular on the night, worn with reasonable success by several including Christine Baumgartner in Ralph Lauren, Catalina Sandino Moreno in Michael Kors, and Emmy 'don't turn sideways' Rossum (also Lauren, natch).
And with not so much success by Bridget Moynahan, who chose a dress with unattractive gathers and pointless shoulder ruffles on some of the thinnest straps ever utilised to prevent a wardrobe malfunction, and Sheryl Crow, who was one step away from being a mermaid tail, also in Lauren.
Several of the model contingent preferred to wear parachutes, however. Shalom Harlow in a red gathered chute, vintage Norma Kamali, Natalia Vodianova in an unfurled pale blue chute by Calvin Klein.
Rachel Weisz thought perhaps that she was going to a school dance in 1958, even if she was wearing Chanel Couture.
Vanessa Paradis wore, of course, black and white Chanel, and wore it like no one else can.
Karolina Kurkova wore Viktor & Rolf's fabulous "I Love You" gown.
Marcia Cross's Louis Vuitton dress was suffering from wanting to be too many things to too many people, and none of those things was "gala" or "well fitting".
Dita Von Teese, in Marc Jacobs, knows how to do black glamour very well.
Is Jessica Seinfeld pregnant? If not, her hot pink Narciso Rodriguez dress makes her look like she is. And that necklace is way too heavy for such a simple dress. Lil Kim was also in luminescent pink by Marc Jacobs. The dress is a bit much, but with Kim a bit much is preferable to the usual not nearly enough.
I love that Getty Images identifies this group as "John Taylor and guests". But given what Mrs Taylor and her partner in Juicy Couture crime are wearing - think lace. And fur. And too many pearls. And identical outfits - they perhaps deserved to be snubbed.
Linda Evangelista's blue Bottega Veneta gown was a wonderful colour but the shape was starting towards tent-like.
Amanda Peet looked washed out, not to mention covered in ruffles, and ruffles, and ruffles. I actually don't hate the dress, by Marc Jacobs, but I don't think the top half really works. Though her ruffles were nothing compared to the white waves of Naomi Watts' one-shoulder Calvin Klein dress. Again, don't actually hate the ruffles, but the crushed look of the fabric is unfortunate.
Mariska Hargitay held her breath in a black and sheer dress in a flattering cut, provided the wearing holds their breath. But my main question is, why was her hair 14 feet high?
The black with red floral detail strapless Michael Kors dress worn by Jessica Simpson was appropriately vavavoom. The only problem was Jessica's inability to back away from the tanning machine and her apparent desire, based on her hairstyle, to be a Robert Palmer girl. However, she looked like a pale English rose in comparison to the queen of bronze, Donnatella Versace who looks like she'd spent the day on a rotisserie. Her daughter, Allegra Beck, could use some time eating rotisserie - especially if she's going to keep wearing chandelier earrings that seem to be defying the laws of physics in not making her tip over.
Selma Blair wore a pretty coffee coloured strapless Chanel couture dress with a strange detail across the bottom.
A feathered Balenciaga flower exploded on Jennifer Connelly's chest. And aside from that, her hairstyle and pose was channelling Carine Roitfeld, and the mini-dress seemed
inappropriate for a gala. Speaking of explosions, in Margartia Missoni's case is was a floral leopard causing eye damage to all those around.
Mary-Kate Olsen remains an almost non-existent hippy chick in white while Ashley brought a bit more glamour and substance in strapless gold lace by Oscar de la Renta.
Marcia Gay Harden had her trademark Hollywood glamour hair and make-up, it's just a pity that her black and white dress just hangs there rather than bringing the hourglass the rest of her deserves. Melania Trump, in Alexander McQueen, already got that memo.
I loved Claire Danes' black lace with pink capelet by Calvin Klein. I didn't really love the top of Joely Richardson's halter neck gown, but the poppy field skirt was beautiful.
Diane Von Furstenberg was going on a technicolour safari.
Finally, Nicole Kidman's dark blue strapless Chanel column was attractive enough, but how many times do I need to ask her to go back to red hair and let it out of control a little?