Then, of course, I stumble upon this. (Thank you, dear bon-bon boy of Bachbloggen.se) Otter, looking every bit her regular lovely self, starts at 22:10 and comes as close as one elegantly can to saying that she and her husband are not exclusive. Actually said at one point: “As an actor, he knows that there is love on the job, but it always blows over. [ pause ] Almost.” It sounds like they found the recipe for a perfect marriage: still going strong after 20 years of separate travelling. Cue in Jacques Brel & La Chanson des vieux amants. Il fallait bien passer le temps.
(From Theater an der Wien’s recent Castor & Pollux trailer, capture courtesy of Marieke)
My ever patient readers: I promise this frock fixation and purple gossip-mongering will stop. A girl can’t always think about Adorno.