My Grandson Sees Me As Lois On

It Was A Wonderful Time To Be Young. The 1960s Didn't End Until About 1976. We All Believed In Make Love Not War - We Were Idealistic Innocents, Darling, Despite The Drugs And Sex. We Were Sweet Lovely People Who Wanted To Throw Out All The Staid Institutions Who Placed Money And Wars Above All Else. When You're Young You Think That's How Life Works. None Of Us Were Famous, We Were Broke. We Didn't Think They'd Be Writing Books About Us In 30 Years. We Were Just Kids Doing The Right Thing.

I Still Get Stopped By Those Freaky Fundamentalists Going "oh, I'm So Glad You Did Tribulation." And I Wanna Go, "don't Count Me Into Your Group, Honeybuns. I'm Not One Of You."

My Grandson Sees Me As Lois On Tv Every Christmas, And That Scores Me Points.

I Was With Brian De Palma At The Time, And He Said He Wrote The Role Specifically For Me. I Don't Know What That Says About The Way He Saw Me, Since The Role Was Of A Castrating Killer. Brian Came One Morning To The House, Said "here's Your Christmas Present." He Wrote The Character To Have A Swedish Accent, But Since I Couldn't Pull That Off, He Switched It To French-canadian. It Was Such A Romantic Time In My Life. Everyone Was Young And Passionate And Convinced They Were Going To Change Film Forever.

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