This almost looks like it could be the back of the dress.
Or maybe I just WISH it were the back of the dress, because I find zippers down the front of a snug-fitting gown are never the most flattering choice — and worse, tend to turn into roller-coasters. after about fifteen minutes of sitting, standing, scooting out limos, walking, and shifting. Hers isn’t too crazy, but the night was still young at this point. I don’t know. I’d rather keep the bodice and reimagine the skirt, because for my money, she is working hard but the dress is hardly working.