We know you all know about the hat. But if it's the shoes you'll want (and you will want them, if the "SATC" movie makes good on its "Super Bowl for women" threat), you'd better claim that Proenza pair right now. It's practically de rigueur to have a foot fetish these days, so there's no need to be shy. If this much ink was spilled over the "Sex and the (Wrong) City" premiere, we may have to hire some high-paid interns to help us cope with the bound-to-reach-an-unbearable-fever-pitch New York debut. Speaking of ink, Brad's got a new tat, possibly of the New Orleans levee system. For another feather in that do-gooder (possibly Philip Treacy-designed cap), Brad, recycle your wine corks. Saving the planet is so much more fun when you've got a little buzz.