You may have heard about a little film called Sex And The City? It was released yesterday? (stifled screams). And all in the name of good journalism, we, the style crew, just had to go check it out. We also had to get served cosmopolitans by shirtless waiters (yum), as well as stuff our faces with pink fairy cakes, popcorn and ice cream (yum, yum, yum). We were ushered into a room packed with said near-naked men, some other women (pah) and mountains of beautiful Swarovski bejewelled bags, earrings and crystals galore. Then came the film, which was better than we could have ever imagined (aided by said topless ushers)…we cried, we laughed, we ate and we perved (on the fashion, not the naked ushers, obv.) – what better way to spend an evening? The film is AMAZING (Ellie’s having withdrawal symptoms already and Jo and Gilly are off to see it again tomorrow), the cakes were delicious… and, did we mention, there were HALF-NAKED MEN there?! We heart Swarovski almost as much as we heart Charlotte York-Goldenblatt…
When heat saw SATC...