Only a mosh pit could make a more sour note? There will be sequels to that pithy ice mound that struck a chord — forget today’s in-concert fashion faves — and made the slippery high heels a questionable choice. Tom Petty might have called it Free Falling. At least not sporting spikes. (But maybe open toed shoes accented by an accent on perhaps the year’s coldest night? See Picks Of The Week).
Ouch, coming from the ice and snow, she just did the ultimate full-frontal (must unequivitably and emphatically say non-nudity due […]