the only positive thing i have to say about this photograph is that your wife is, as ever, incredibly lovely because YOUR OUTFIT IS THE MOST TRAGIC THING I HAVE EVER SEEN. (excepting, possibly, your other tragic outfits and/or the film lawrence of arabia. but i digress.)
do you know how many insipid greeny browns you are wearing robert?
you are wearing seven different shades of the same color.
i honestly thought i had plumbed the horrific and unfathomable abyss of your color incompetence but NO, IT HAS REACHED APPROXIMATELY THE DEPTH OF THE MARIANA TRENCH, robert this is appalling.
here is a handy bullet list of all the horrible browny greens.
the wide stripe on the hat
the thin stripe on the hat
the hideous hat itself which would honestly be much improved by a good soaking of gasoline and perhaps a match
the background of your tshirt
the pattern on your tshirt which robert i cannot even tell what that is. it seems vaguely vinelike in nature and looks like something my enormously unartistic little sister would draw.
the fact that you have owned this shirt for ages which is inexcusable robert because you are a multimillionaire and can afford better clothes than this
the background of your pants
THE CROTCH-LEVEL STRIPE ON YOUR PANTS. honestly robert that stripe is incredibly ill-placed and also completely unnecessary. you are a movie star. everyone is going to be looking at your crotch anyway. there is NO NEED TO DRAW ATTENTION TO IT PARTICULARLY.
in fact the only thing on your body that is not an insipid greeny brown is the stripe of what might be your man purse, which i have to SIDE-EYE ON PRINCIPLE.
robert. just….just stick to purple for me, will you?