Another premiere, another posh (Antonio Berardi) frock for Rosie, Rosie. Having been in midnight blue for London, Huntington-Whitely does red for New York.
Poor Rosie, Rosie looks very glum as she goes through her own autobot fashion model poses (leg just so, angle of elbow bend precisely this, foot placement exactly right) on the red carpet. Maybe its because she has read her reviews and still has to go around plugging the film knowing that almost everyone thought she was rubbish in it.
'British model Rosie Huntington-Whiteley is awful – awful! – sucking the life out of every scene she appears in like some pneumatic Dyson sexbot" Total Film. Pneumatic? One thing she is not!
"Poor Rosie Huntington-Whiteley. She may be beautiful but she can't act for toffee". Daily Mail.
"You’ll believe a robot can fly, but you won’t believe a Huntington-Whiteley can talk". Empire.
"Huntington-Whitely is only present for one reason... Certainly, it’s not for her acting ability." Daily Express.
Oh dear, it really is all sounding like Cindy Crawford in Fair Game! Back to modelling knickers Rosie, Rosie! Before she does this, however, we would suggest that she scoffs a few pork pies as she is looking far too thin!
