Today's ratings soared because of NBC's coverage — but the cast's tutti-frutti, trying-too-hard cover-ups are still sagging. Maybe recent budget cuts were applied here. And did Ryan Seacrest really need to travel with a hairdresser? His unapologetic midair pompadour landed with viewers like a gymnast stumbling on vault (ahem, John Orozco).
Jewelry would slow these ladies down — but they still can claw their way to a winning finish. Tennis' Venus Williams matched her patriotic colors with blue eye shadow and red lips.
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Olympic gold-medalist gymnast Gabby Douglas got kudos on the beam — but many thumbs down on her barretted ponytail. Some African American viewers voiced contempt for her unkempt updo, but a loose-locked messy bun is the current choice of style trendsetters (which now includes the entire U.S. gymnastics team).
For slackers down on themselves for not working out enough, consider these cyclist thighs on Germany's Kristina Vogel, a byproduct of all that spinning. Not a good leggings look once London is done.
Sexy Pecs and Posteriors
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As statuesque male chests got the once-overs (exhibit A: U.S. swim-team hotties) and female bottoms usurped the attention from their tops, it seems the tables have upended.
And while chest hair might not be exactly aerodynamic, at the 2012 Games, it appears to have gone completely extinct.
Sexy Pecs and Posteriors
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Nobody cared much about those teddy-bear bonnets on the water polo players. Oh, you didn't notice? Those banana hammocks certainly kept the eye distracted.
He’s Here! The Lochte Monster!
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Only the fourth Vogue cover guy in history, swimmer and Ford model Ryan Lochte makes no bones about the fact that jewel-encrusted grills and girls are his obsession — along with those Kanye-style shutter shades with the words "Lochte Jeah!" and "Reezy Jeah" on them. ("Jeah" being Daytona Beach-speak for, er, "yeah.") Yes, Lochte's faux-gangsta style is tacky — come on now, a diamond grill worth 25 grand? But is this display any worse than his man-whore admissions or his mom's Today show use of the phrase "one-night stands" to describe his relationship-readiness? At least there's that bod — but with Lochte the Lothario, sneakers make the buoyantly flamboyant man, from patriotic winged kicks to high-tops with his signature on the bottoms.