Apparently this dress got Alla Kudrywhatever's stamp of approval because she folded like a lawn chair for Lena D. Which basically means that our favorite shit-talking-fashion correspondent is smoking crack.
Seriously, does Yonex even have designers? Do they even bother? Or did they just run to Victoria Secret and find the only nightie they could find a whiteish color and slap that on Lena? Yeesh.