how the mighty fall
back in the day i used to have QUITE the crush on this austrian acting powerhouse. how could i not after mephisto? (too bad too many people remember him as a bond villain). possibly the greatest actor living. and what presence! alas i bumped into him in berlin yesterday..after a fluster of excitement, i took a double take, to observe him sadly bloated, tragically aged, digging savagely and silently into a rather large whole chicken in the company of a rather unattractive young woman, clearly bored in his company. he didn't look so good our klaus. erm...time to rewind to out of africa days when he gave karen blixen/meryl streep a lovely STD. those were the days. he's still got SOMETHING, but one should never see ones heroes up close and personal or at least not going about everyday business.
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What you missed is when he ate the whole lamb appetizer. And the whole cake dessert. Wait, I drank a whole bottle of wine yesterday. (sheepish)
I once stalked Rupert Graves (well, I followed him into an Underground station and took an entirely superfluous journey): he was going through some sort of grunge phase. Alas, he did not match my memories of either Scudder or Freddie. But I breathed the same air as him. Oh, yes...
Mephisto: happy memories.
le duc....i have a CRACKING anecdote on bob de niro that will have you in tears of laughter. if re-enacted correctly. in the same how-the-mighty-have-fallen mold. it was recounted to me yesterday and let's just say i'll never look at him the same way again.
Robert DeNiro...is human excrement part of this story???
it involves bob. his tribeca pad and a stunning black woman he took a shine to...
say no more, john! how's your motor...
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