From The Age Of 17 I Was

We Live In A Quick-fix Society Where We Need Instant Gratification For Everything. Too Fat? Get Lipo-sucked. Stringy Hair? Glue On Extensions. Wrinkles And Lines? Head To The Beauty Shop For A Pot Of The Latest Miracle Skin Stuff. It's All A Beautiful £1 Billion Con Foisted Upon Insecure Women By Canny Cosmetic Conglomerates.

The Endless Bonking Was Exhausting Me.

I Think You Always Have To Use Certain Parts Of Yourself In Any Role.

I Do All My Own Make-up, It Takes Me 10 Minutes.

If I Need To Cheer Myself Up, I Will Put On Some Fabulous '40s Musical On Video. But I'm Very Lucky; I Seldom Get Depressed. Without Question, I'm A 'glass Half Full' Person. In Fact, It's Three-quarters Full!