Elaine Stritch: Shoot Her
We watched Shoot Me, the 2013 documentary about Elaine Stritch (1925-2014) recently, and my main takeaway from the film was "How could anyone abide that wretched woman? WHY would anyone? For THOSE performances? For THAT presence? A voice like a chainsaw, a physiognomy like a stack of fireplace kindling?" And people are always like, "She's […]