Now, Voyager.
I am in love with Bette Davis, and I don't care who knows it. Those eyebrows! Those seductive glances! Those DRESSES.
Ok, maybe I just want to be Bette Davis, only in flats. Is that even possible? And really, the whole movie hinges on her relationship with her therapist! How very modern. I can only hope that the opportunity to say "Oh, Jerry. Don't let's ask for the moon, we have the stars!" arises sometime soon.
Perhaps I can cure my winter blues with more delicious divas. Next in the line-up, Butterfield 8.
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