Let’s have a pop quiz:
The rest of Olivia Williams’ dress is:
a) divinely regal;
b) strangely reminiscent of an overhead shot of the three-rivers confluence in Pittsburgh;
c) cracked out;
d) a celebration of the uterus;
e) a triumph of personal grooming.
Actually, it’s all of the above. I’m giving her “regal” because I feel like Cleopatra would have worn this today, all, “The barge up THIS river leaves in five. Seats available.”