Hi! Do you remember blogs? Well, this used to be one. Now it just serves as an archive for my multiple Twitter accounts.
Heh. Cool. And well written. (Apart from the soapy, slightly ridiculous aspect of the candle-lit dinner, of course. But I don’t care, it’s Emily that matters.) I’m not sure whether I got used to seeing her mask, or Faye Dunaway had better makeup or lighting, or she did an emergency lifting right before shooting and it hadn’t quite, um, dried yet when she first appeared on the show.