Oh, we love us some Marcia Cross. We love her wig-whipping-off, attempted-murdering, apartment-exploding, lobotomy-giving, crazy ass on Melrose Place, and she's been the only one of the Desperate Housewives to remain consistantly interesting, despite whatever the rest of those meddling, klutzy bitches were up to. (Actually, DH is kind of good this season, but you didn't hear it from me.) And we love her work with Melrose Place's resident caddish horndog, Dr. Michael Mancini, so much that just yesterday Heather and I were wishing La Cross would wear something hidie so that we could mention how bad we want Mark Cherry to give Thomas Calabro a job in some kind of public forum. Unfortunately, we then realized how unlikely that was: Marcia Cross almost never looks bad. See?
Va-va-va-voom without being tacky, and I love the color. Can you imagine if Britney had dressed like this when she was pregnant, instead of in sheer tops and -- oh, what the hell am I saying? Now that we know that Britney wants to run out and flash her girl parts at people with Paris Hilton, we should just be grateful things weren't worse earlier. My point is: Marcia Cross is one hot -- yet appropriate -- pregnant lady, and for that, we salute her.
Also, if Marc Cherry is uninterested in adding Thomas Calabro to his stable of former Melrose Placeians, may we suggest Laura "Sydney Andrews" Leighton? Look at how much fun these two are having, recalling all the times Marcia had to try to kill Laura/break up her marriage/frame her for framing someone for murder/get her addicted to drugs, etc?
Those are some good times.
