Sometimes I am overcome by such nostalgia, nostalgia for the times when I was not there at all. I look at photos of the 'golden age' of Hollywood and the European productions of that time, I listen to French chansons and Italian canzones. I flip through old fashion magazines and wonder. Where did all this beauty go, this pure beauty that didn't need futuristic accessories and an abundance of makeup, but was still so very present? Where was their secret (besides good stylists and makeup artists)? Was it simply less stressful for them?
