To Prada With Love

There are so many things wrong with this picture.

Just stepped off the plane from Italy. Survived the blackout, and Spring Fashion Week. Prada, Prada, Prada. That’s all I can say. Her new Spring line is fabulous. Not thrilled with what she’s doing on the men’s side lately (and hire some attractive male models for God’s sake). Otherwise, long live Miuccia (whom I”m named after).

Miuccia Prada, often hailed as one of the best designers in Italy today, drew on the 1950s shape of slim-fitting tops, waspy waists and pleated skirts that swept over the hips and around the legs in a demurely sexy way. Prada featured tones of stone and muddy sand or deep navy, russet and aubergine. Loved the A-Line skirts and pinafores with tight camisole tops. Spring is going to be glorious.

Dinner with a Loren.

I had dinner at Aurora in Milan with Edoardo Ponti, Sophia Loren’s son. We ran into the oddest group of people; Ivana Trump, Greta van Susteren, and Spike Jonze. I have no guess as to what that was all about.

How many people think Anderson Cooper is hot?