If Ms Wintour's intention with this month's cover was to create an uproar, then she has succeded. A plus sized woman of color (Ms Hudson: her 15 minutes of fame?) on the cover, and the same old flat, pastey-faced, blonde, andrygenous little school girls inside in the editorials (Daria & Natalia are OK - but that's it - that's the top of the heap?). Is there a disconnect here? Am I missing something? Anyhow, where has the eye-popping glamour - and fantastically dreamy, show-stopping, over the top, fairy-tale beauty gone? I've subscribed to VOGUE for years, but this zine has been completely boring for years (the Wintour years?). It's running on empty - the only thing keeping it going at this point is its, justifiablly, legendary past - and the ads, which, in most cases, are better than the editorials. For the old time VOGUE you have to go to VOGUE ITALIA these days. Please bring back the models and put them on the cover. Spare me any more covers of Angelina or Nicole or Renee (with a rabbit creeping out of her bum) or Drew (Drew - indeed - since when did she beome the sexiest, most glamerous woman on the planet?)! Pleeezz, stop, before I vomit!