Chappell Roan didn't win the trophy, but she won the war. Walking onto the red carpet in a dress held up only by nipple piercings is the most punk-rock thing I have ever seen at the Grammys. It wasn't just 'naked'; it was architectural. While everyone else was playing it safe in boring strapless gowns, the Midwest Princess gave us Drag, Camp, and Shock Value all in one. Ten years from now, nobody will remember who won Best Pop Solo, but everyone will remember The Dress.