I love Diane Keaton. I love her movies; I love her ideas; I love to hear her talk, and, well, mostly, I love her fashion sense which has been slightly modernized over the years, but really hasn't changed all that much from the Annie Hall days.
But this ... this. I love the skirt; love the jacket; even love the Chaplin-esque hat. And, if you hide the socks and pumps ... socks and pumps ... I like it, but those gosh darn socks and pumps.