I know, I know - it's been said: Diane Keaton is the style icon of all style icons. Her style is ridiculously well-documented, adored, blogged about incessantly.
But I've been watching this Woody Allen documentary:
and again, it all comes flooding back again - the masculine sensibility,
the propensity for wearing vests, the hair.
She's just so great. I stand in front of my closet in the morning and think, "What would Diane wear?" I can't wait to read her memoir.
So here are some pictures of her and Woody, being cute.
Hey look, Tony Roberts is totally secretly in love with her too! I mean, who wouldn't be?
Turtlenecks, good times:
Just being generally adorable with a tennis racket. She's such a great physical comedienne, Woody can barely stand it:
Plaid shirt & blazer (incidentally, my go to look for Winter 2011):
Irresistible, even in scrubs:
What a great first date tie:
No one else could pull of this particular haircut without looking stupid:
The reason I have bangs: