
As a child, my mother dragged me to see an art film because no one else wanted to go with her. I couldn't read the subtitles well but I found the visual interplay fascinating. The film was "Belle de Jour." I was only five years old, but the golden brilliance of Ms. Deneuve overwhelmed me. With her gleaming halo of hair, flashing eyes and overt sophistication, she was a woman I wanted to be. Now, I didn't actually realize this at age five, but the film interested me enough to later invest a fair amount of time watching a great deal of French cinema (I love you, Francois Truffaut!) and I came to appreciate Ms. Deneuve in particular.

I sometimes think I keep the hairstyle that I do because of Ms. Deneuve's classic blond mane. I like her elegant style and confident sense of self as a woman. She makes a physical statement when she comes into a room. I wanted to do that too.


3 comments:
She's hot. Can't argue with that.
I discovered my body watching her movies!... Okay, that was plain wrong! :-)
You DO remind me of her! I didn't see it before, but now it's clear. I told everyone in chat that you're even more beautiful in person and you certainly have presence. Just like a movie star.
Aw, Caryl..you're far too generous. Thank you, my friend.
And Zen, thank you for the always welcome overshare.
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