Amethyst Wrote:
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> Is anyone here old enough to remember that
> Christina Crawford book called Mommie Dearest? An
> unauthorised biography of Joan Crawford written
> long after the poor old thing died -- so that she
> had no chance of rebuttal?
>
> I read it at about age 13, and even then I was
> rooting for Joan over her brattish adopted
> daughter Christine (who wrote the book, and whom
> you were supposed to LOVE). Pah. I kept
> re-reading the bit about Joan Crawford in the
> swimming pool racing her daughter (then about
> 10yo) one length of the pool. Joan won, cest
> naturelment. She then turned to her
> shitty-mouthed ungrateful little daughter ("who
> had triiiied soooo haaaard to wiiiiin") and
> casually pointed out that she, Joan, was her
> superior... something like "Yes of course I beat
> you. I'm better than you, and stronger, and I will
> always beat you." Heh heh.
I also like it when she had in her will, " and to Christina and Christopher I bequeath nothing, for reasons known to them". That Christina bitch was a whore and a taker. If she hadn't been so greedy and such a slut, she could have stayed home and lived in the mansion rather than stinking up the convent, which did no apparent good anyway. I doubt Joan was a very good mother, but that's beside the point. This kid had it better than 98% of kids in America at the time and all she had to do was keep her fucking wardrobe OFF of wire hangers, not lay down with every boy she met and embarrass her mother by getting kicked out of fancy private schools, and keep her bathroom clean. How hard is that?