While waiting for this picture to load, I decided that I want to produce a show called Rosario Dawson’s Creek, in which Rosario Dawson lives with James Van Der Beek and…shenanigans ensue. (I haven’t figured out the rest of the pitch yet. Give me some time. I’ll crack it. Maybe….Dawson begins managing Josie and the Pussycats? No? Let me get back to you about this.)
And while I was thinking about how there is surely a way to marry the filmic version of Rent with the time Dawson’s dad died in a fatal car crash caused because he was car-singing into an ice cream cone microphone and leaned over to rescue the ice cream when the scoop fell off the cone — perhaps he could have been singing Seasons of Love? — I realized that, hey, this dress is actually way cuter than I originally thought it was.