My cousin Sherri was the singer of a band called Get Wet. Was she not the epitome of new wave cool? She worked at the Betsey Johnson boutique and gave me my first cherry-print off the shoulder top. I wish I still had it, although I doubt it would fit me at this point. The grommeted patent snakeskin hip belts in acid neon still look as good as new, though. And the '80s are back, baby…like it or not!