For 20 years she had sent Walt Disney packing every time he had tried to buy the rights to her stories — and when she finally gave in, she regretted it bitterly.
Banks from the kindly one in the books to cold and distant.
It was a very real 1960s set, I can tell you.
This scene, at least, must be at least partially knowing.
Sometimes, you go to a movie expecting full frontal.
And I learned to never, ever scribble anonymous notes on nude photos around the office, like the one suggesting that I invest in several bottles of Nair.