"The actor Gwendoline Christie, bright bottle blonde and dressed in black leather, bellows. Even her whispers, numerous and unprintable, boom. I find her sitting in the most discrete corner, for what its worth, of her chosen meeting place, which is the upstairs bar of the Groucho Club. 'Oh there you are,' she says when I arrive, on account of the way I've spent the last ten minutes trying to follow her sound through its crumbling stairways and corridors, 'I've been hiding, to set a little challenge for you.' She lets go of a roar so loud and deep that everyone in the room looks at her, which, I think, is something she loves." (Please don't flag as mature, this image is power, not porn.) |
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