This whole outfit, jewelry aside, is Valentino and honestly…it is incredibly stupid. I mean, it is fine HERE on a pop star on the cover of a highly editorial glossy magazine — sure. It’s Dua Lipa, she is young and cute, it’s fine that she’s wearing, er, a lace bodysuit, a tiny bralette and matching undercrackers, and granny’s finest bedjacket, while she’s….standing on a coffee table that appears to be set for dinner? And there’s a room service trolley lurking behind her? And we can see, in great detail, the A/C vent of this hotel room right in the middle of the magazine’s storied brand name? And my focus is kinda being drawn by that gold folding screen on the hotel desk? Okay, I gotta get out of here, I am talking myself right out of this.

The profile is what you would imagine; very well-

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