Enough.

She had that old school Marilyn whatever assness going on at the Globes a few weeks ago, and last night on the carpet for That Movie Drew pulled her hair up into a 1950s ponytail and pranced around all girlypoo at the sock hop. Ugh.

The poor bow on her dress must have been listening to John Mayer’s music on the way over. That’s about as flaccid as it gets. And so unflattering.

But chill your ass out before it gets all crusty. Did I say she wasn’t pretty?

No.

It’s a testament to Drew’s great beauty that she almost always looks pretty no matter how badly she dresses.

But it would be nice if she outgrew the toddler phase. That’s all.

Drew has a lot riding on this film. She produced it with partner Nancy Juvoven, married to Jimmy Fallon. Pushed back several times, finally settling on a Valentine’s crowd, and in the absence of any strong competition, will yet another formula chick flick rule the box office?

Good taste is dead. So probably.

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