Showing posts with label drag. Show all posts
Showing posts with label drag. Show all posts

07 May, 2008

Couple of Couples

Over the last few years we’ve seen Posh Spice dress up in a variety of truly shite outfits, that don’t really do her pretty average looks any good. Now, skinny as she’s ever been, Mrs Beckham has decided that the big look for summer 2008 is Dracula, or a Geisha if you kind of squint. Now I’m not really sure which is better, because to be honest that’s like choosing a favourite between the clap and hemaerroids, but girls if you’re reading, I suggest you go buy a copycat dress and all the trimmings as soon as possible. Inhuman looking face? Check. Weird Elvis throwback hair-style? Check. See-through lingerie appearance made classy by thick collar and thigh-high slit? Double check.

The occasion for the unveiling of this monstrosity, undoubtedly worth thousands of dollars and designed by some guy who goes by just the one name, was not alas Halloween, but ironically the Costume Institute Gala, which the press release tells me is “the hottest ticket in the fashion calendar.” So-called A-listers and their designer pals jostled for space on the red carpet as they showed off their not-slutty-enough frocks and toy-boy eye candy. Plenty of honeys were in attendance too; Gisele whateverhersurnameis, Scarlett Johansson and even Kate Moss shook their metaphorical stuff, while the Beckhams were too busy rubbing shoulders with professional crazies Tom Cruise and Katie Holmes. He choose to go for the very ‘now’ serial-killer-doctor style, while the former Dawson’s Creek wet-dream instead preferred to go for the increasingly popular orange alien look. Stick to hanging out with Snoop Dogg Becks, he’s way cooler.

26 December, 2007

Party Season

As you might have heard, The Manchester United Christmas party went off with a bang, as there were allegations of rape directed at Johnny Evans and various reports of lude behaviour. In recent weeks, Chelsea Players have also been accused of naughtiness and high jinx in the company of partially clothed ladies, while it was revealed that John Terry isn't actually a very good dancer.

To wash away the nasty taste that these stories leave in the palate, here is a selection of the finest costumes from this year's sport-themed West Ham party and last year's 80s-themed Liverpool party: (click on all pics to enlarge)

Luis Boa Morte dressed as a pixie? Oh no, he thinks he's a matador. Maybe Lee Bowyer was the bull.............

Pepe 'Pepys' Reina decided to go as a zombie. A lady zombie at that.

The ever-unpopular Carlton Cole reminds us more of Carlton Banks in his riding get-up, while Matthew Upson looks like he's at home in a scrum cap.

The legendary Rob Green.

Stevie Gerrard changed his all-weather-grade-6-all-over haircut for this punky number at Liverpool's bash last year. It's nice to know that the bloke's actually got a sense of humour.

Luis Garcia. Looks like Prince. P-I-M-P.

Pete Crouch. Looks Like Parrot. G-I-M-P.

Dean Ashton would gladly stamp on your head and drink Guiness for money. Are Ashton and Upson in the wrong game?

Freddie Ljungberg turned up to this year's West Ham party in an imported Samurai suit. Why? Because he can't hide that fellating midget of his in any other outfit.

James Collins + Drag = No one getting raped tonight.

Emmanuel Eboue's Tiger costume has yet to make an appearance during this party season. But don't worry - if it emerges, you'll be the first to know!