Jess Impiazzi has clearly done her research for "GI Jane," arriving in the sandbag-lined set in a camouflage bra, denim cut-offs, and strappy heels that make it obvious she intends to wage an entirely different kind of campaign. She perches on a metal case with a prop gun in hand, long dark hair tumbling over her shoulders, blue-green eyes fixing the camera with the exact expression of someone who knows exactly how good they look in this context. The camo netting drapes behind her in shades of khaki and earth, the sandbags frame her perfectly, and the whole setup leans into its theme with a knowing wink.
As the denim comes off and the bra disappears, the military conceit becomes even more enjoyable. Jess leans back against the sandbags topless, her camouflage bikini bottoms the last remnant of the theme, and smiles with the satisfied ease of a commanding officer who has successfully taken the room. She holds one hand gently to her chest and looks straight into the lens, those remarkable eyes doing most of the work. "GI Jane" is all wry humour and warm confidence, a woman who can make a bunker look like the best possible place to be.