I have to say something: the Marc Jacobs number above is the cutest thing Emma Stone has worn, to my mind, for AGES. It REJUVENATES me. A pattern! Sunglasses! The perfect red hair! Part of a dog! A lady in stripes holding the door, while a be-suited gentleman stands in front of a brick wall and has an existential crisis! PERFECTION!
She seems to be feeling herself, too:
If anyone can make those Rosie the Riveter jeans riveting, it might be Emma Stone.