We all have the super nostalgic moment in a movie where we dream we are the heroine of the flick and have the wardrobe, life, love or whatever of that character. I often circle back to "Under the Tuscan Sun" . It wasn't my favorite movie but man Diane Lane in her sweet fit and flare dresses really makes me want to visit Italy and wear an equally perfect frock. She looked incredible in that movie and I am obsessed with the white number she is wearing in a scene where she goes to visit her lover on the Amalfi Coast. The whole thing is just to swoon worthy! Now it doesn't work out for her character but she looks fabulous and how beyond dreamy is her guy?!! Yikes!!!