As a general rule I’m completely against meringues – designed badly and they won’t flatter your shape and you could risk looking like a little dumpy pudding plodding your way down the aisle. Of course designed right and you’ve got yourself a fairytale extravaganza.
Sadly, as befits the Frock Horror ethos, this isn’t one of these occasions. It’s get flowers decked out with bugle beads and sequins. Then there are the ruffles and puff sleeves galore with the belt being not so much a nod towards this season’s ribbon sashes as a crick in the neck. Let’s not beat about the bush though – I hate it.