Literally, as she plays the goddess Venus, emerging naked from the surf via clamshell, her hair strategically draped, in an homage to Botticelli's famous painting.
And I think Lisa and I were willing to go there because at that time we felt mysterious.
Thoughts are my very own, not my employers - just in case I go off on one.
This was not the revelation they were expecting.
That Dewey is sitting, and that Bert is naked, and that his privates are in Dewey's face and the viewer's is probably enough to make anyone quit drinking coffee cold turkey.
This lovely leading lady is no stranger to dropping trou and blou — in the name of art, of course.