
Last Wednesday night when I was flying from
Launceston to Melbourne, to the plane’s left was a perfect winter sunset. Right then, fittingly and sublimely, my headphones were exuding the
erotically exotic strains of the
Bolero by
Maurice Ravel. Which turned my thoughts to
Bo Derek, who was exquisitely perfect when at age 23 she starred in the 1979 film
10. I wondered what she looked like now (at age 51), and I hoped she
hadn’t succumbed to cosmetic surgery. If I could understand why
Dolly Parton would have cosmetic surgery at her age (now 62) – which I can’t – it’s totally beyond me why
Julia Roberts would at hers (now 40). My darling daughters assure me Angelina Jolie
hasn’t been scalpel-enhanced. They’re either
right or
wrong. As a lad I thought the
young Brigitte Bardot was beautiful and sexy. Now
aged 73 and wrinkled, she remains surgically unaltered. Good for her. But I was disgusted, revolted even, that
Terri Munro, winner of Big Brother Australia 2008, intends investing some of her A$250,000 winnings on a facelift. She’d get a better return on her shares in the current bear market. If
Helen Mirren (pictured)
doesn’t need the scalpel at age 63, why would Ms Munro at age 52? Don’t answer that – it’s a rhetorical question.