The classy lady who raised money for AIDS research when Ronald Reagan was still trying to pretend it didn't exist and letting Americans die daily.
Oh, and she was a movie star too. "Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?" is pretty tough to get through and it's also hard to believe that Paul Newman's character wouldn't bang her in "Cat on a Hot Tin Roof" as the closeted homosexual references for his character are so slight. So, I'll choose "Butterfield 8" as my favorite performance in a movie to remember her by.
Hopefully, she's with her best pal Michael Jackson now and whichever husband(s) was her favorite. (Mike Todd or Richard Burton?)
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
R.I.P. Elizabeth Taylor
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