Entertainment Weekly’s novel front photo tries to make us contemplate that four perfectly lit,splendid women are like you and me because they eat crispsWhen you look at the Oscars red carpet, chances are you see a swath of glamorous millionaires gleefully soaking up adoration on a global scale, and but thats not how it is. Not really. Because,when you’re on it, that thing becomes a nightmarish sniper’s alley of barely concealed imposter syndrome. Related: Ten for the bonfire: Vanity Fair's most awkward Hollywood issue covers Continue reading...
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