You know a Grammys Open Post final night? we came thisclose to vouchsafing Madonna’s grillz horde it, and that was before we even knew she was going to travel a red runner in her grill, with her son. we only had a foreboding that she would try to be all “hip” like all a “kids” with their grillz, and lo and behold, there she was, like a Portrait of Dorian Gray (if Dorian Gray confirmed his childish coming with adequate Botox to paralyze a rhino).
Madonna’s date for a dusk was her son David Banda. My guess? Rocco refused to go with his mom since she was wearing a grill. David seems like a graceful cold child though, and he pronounced during a E! talk that he wants his possess grill, only like his mom. As for Madonna, she wore this Ralph Lauren fit that – taken detached from her crazy face and a griddle – is good and flattering, if a small Al Capone-ish. There was a feeling that Madonna was even sceptical of a pleasantness her son was getting. She did miscarry him when he was talking, so God knows.
As we mentioned in the Grammy wrap-up post, Madonna achieved with Macklemore and Ryan Lewis. we favourite a thought of it some-more than a execution – a thought of pairing “Open Your Heart” with “Same Love” was solid. The execution, however… well, Madge couldn’t even open her mouth properly. She hobbled out, looking positively ancient, afterwards mumbled her lyrics by a mist of Botox, fillers and some inexpensive face surgery. All so she could seem young. Like a kids!
Photos pleasantness of WENN.