A Mythical Monkey writes about the movies: Round Three

Sunday, March 15, 2015

To vote for actresses in other decades, click the highlighted links:
1930's
1940s
1950s
Round three will continue until Saturday evening.

Who Am Us Anyway? said...: Man, so once again Diana Rigg gets tripped up by a fickle public. Dang!; March 25, 2015 at 9:10 PM
Mythical Monkey said...: Preach it, Who! Like you, I am a Diana Rigg man.; March 25, 2015 at 10:04 PM
Who Am Us Anyway? said...: A serendipitous click led me to another Rigg man, an art critic no less, so you know he's right:

Winckelmann ate books – old books, rare and irreplaceable. She sniffed the shelves and, having found a volume from the days when animal glue was used in binding, turned her head on one side and delicately removed it with her front teeth. There the delicacy ended in the mound of cloth and paper shredded.

At seven stone [98 pounds] when she first came, she was big and boisterous in her affection. When Miss Mabel, Diana Rigg’s Jack Russell bitch, came to stay instead of going into kennels while her owner was holidaying, they were mad with pleasure.

Miss Mabel was small enough to run under Winck as though she were a bridge; in their chase, Winck ran into the back of my knees and felled me like a log – and there I lay, helpless with laughter, flat on my back at Diana’s feet, where perhaps all men should be.; March 31, 2015 at 10:31 PM
Mythical Monkey said...: and there I lay, helpless with laughter, flat on my back at Diana’s feet, where perhaps all men should be.

Damn straight, although I'd probably be making a low moaning sound vaguely like "humina humina humina" ...; March 31, 2015 at 10:37 PM