If I were hosting a brand activation in a “hip” area in Manhattan, I too would invite Katie Holmes. I would not be surprised, of course, that she might at some point stumble upon the pop-up, given that she seems to have been tasked with a never-ending walk around the Meatpacking District. I would hope that she would somehow get drawn into its orbit.
I would be especially interested in Holmes’s patronage if she were to dress in the activation’s precise color scheme—the pistachio cream of her oversized knit and the sunset gradient of her ’70s shades chiming with the venue’s signage—therefore making an innocent pap shot look like a glamorous advertising campaign for Perrier-Jouët and its “commitment to an environmentally friendly future.”
With her hands clasped around a gift bag brimming with carnations, Champagne, and freesias, Holmes’s outfit at the pop-up is a little more polished than her recent “cozy girl” attire. The swamping winter coat has been swapped out for a long-line leather jacket, while the concrete-scraping plaid trousers have been swapped for cropped denim. But sometimes there is not much to say about a famous person’s outfit other than: This person looks good in this photo! And so: Katie Holmes looks good in this photo!
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