Nicole Kidman, 57, shows off her stunning figure in racy 'brat' singlet at Charli XCX concert in New York
The Australian A-list actress, 57, took to Instagram Stories on Sunday to share a stunning photo of herself at the English singer's concert.
Kidman donned a punk-inspired ensemble complete with a figure-hugging lack black tank top tucked into baggy jeans, a black jacket and sunglasses.
The Babygirl star pulled her signature strawberry blonde locks into a high ponytail and posed with her hands on her hips.
"Great night NYC," she wrote over the photo taken before a Charli XCX-branded lime green wall with the word 'brat' in bold black letters.
After the Von dutch hitmaker released her high-energy dance-pop album Brat in 2024, the term has dominated popular culture around the world.
Collins Dictionary announced brat as its 2024 word of the year and defined it as 'a confident, independent, and hedonistic attitude.'
The album inspired TikTok dances, marketing campaigns, and fashion trends which led Gen Z and millennials to coin the term 'brat summer'.
Kidman embraced the now-iconic album cover turned whole aesthetic as she danced to Charli XCX's hit Apple in the crowd of concert revellers.
Footage of the world-famous star shared by Pop Crave on X showed Kidman laughing along as she moved to the song's TikTok-inspired dance.
Bemused fans flooded the comments to dub Kidman and Charli XCX as the unexpected crossover no one saw coming.
"Nicole at a Charli XCX concert? That's the kind of crossover I didn't know I needed," one person said.
"OMG! Nicole Kidman at a Charli XCX concert? That's iconic! I can only imagine the vibes were immaculate. Wish I could have been there to witness that!" a third person said.
"Always beautiful," one more person said.
It comes as Kidman attended the 2025 annual Met Gala at the Metropolitan Museum of Art in Manhatten, New York on Tuesday.
The Holland star turned heads in a recreation of a black sculptural 1951 gown by the luxury Spanish fashion house Balenciaga.
Her hair was chopped into a striking blonde mullet, which Kidman brushed back as she posed for photos on the red carpet.
This year's Met theme, 'Superfine: Tailoring Black Style', saw celebrities craft looks inspired by author Monica L. Miller's 2009 novel Slaves to Fashion: Black Dandyism and the Styling of Black Diasporic Identity.
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