When Liz was denounced from the Vatican for "erotic vagrancy," my best friend and I found our new favorite term.
My soulmate sister in Hollywoodland, Kim Morgan, has written a terrific piece for the LA Review of Books on Walter Wanger's new tome, My Life with Cleopatra: The Making of a Hollywood Classic. Wanger himself should write several books on his own life (I won't spoil - read Kim's review, now there's a man!) - but of course the Cleopatra debacle is enough for a book of its' own.
Wanger writes something that I never considered - having read a lot about this film and most of it derogatory towards Fisher (Burton called him "The Butler") and most accounts paint him as a pale substitute for a grief and death-shocked Taylor: