Marc Jacobs' Little Miss Harlot.

I flirt with Marc Jacobs.  I really do.  Figuratively that is.  Some seasons I'm all over it and just some, well, it leaves me cold, as do much of the legions of MJ bag-clad followers.
The Jacobsmeister's latest N.Y show was a triumph though:  A turning point for change in a sea of 1970's nostalgia (kinda' what he did last season) and the glut of sensible work-wear that is 'Norma Normal' for