I once saw Joan Collins in full makeup and Chanel suit walking in front of my black convertible on a sweltering day looking as cool as a cucumber while some bottom-heavy tourists in stained tshirts who clearly did not know who she was imitated her strut across the intersection as well as their girth could allow. It was inspirational. Chanel Couture must trump triple digit temps. Whatever. Miss Collins rules.
I know from a good source that Collins actually looks very much her age (in a good way, though), but for any public outing uses tape - apparently an old trick of the industry - to tighten her face a bit. The wigs, of course, are 'age-defying' as well. Collins only became really beautiful, imho, when in her fifties, playing Alexis. Prior to that she was, in Hollywood terms, rather the plain Jane and lacked that je-ne-sais-quoi...
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