Elizabeth Taylor - Thing of Beauty
631 Video Views·Oct 3, 2023
This is my love letter to the wonderful, amazing and beautiful Dame Elizabeth Rosemond Taylor.
Almost three years. Is it possible that you become even more beautiful?
No, you sure do look pretty.
You always did look pretty.
I'm loud, and I'm vulgar, and I wear the pants in the house because somebody's got to.
But I am not a monster!
You can look at me, Mama, without wishing I'd never been born.
I know what it's like to lose somebody you love.
Careful, Maggie, your claws are showing.
It's me, Mom!
Who was that?
Just a girl, Mama.
I would not live in the world you offer.
It has neither sun nor moon, nor air to breathe.
It has no faith, no love, no honor.
You know what I feel like?
I feel all the time like a cat on a hot tin roof!
Jump off the roof, Maggie, jump off it.
Our cats jump off roofs and they land uninjured.
Do it, jump.
Jump where? Into what?
I am George.