- Posted 3/1/06 at 3:00 PM
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I'm now obsessed with foreheads
I think it’s pretty ironic that my first visit to a doctor since my quasi move (a.k.a extended stay) into the Los Angeles area would be a dermatologist. It seems the move itself, definitive or not, was more of a physical shock than my being could bear and its stresses were showing up everywhere. Like on my cheek. I was seemingly out of sorts, and like the number of pink Uggs boots running rampant in LA, out of control. But unlike the population of pink on the west coast, I could control that pesky pimple on my cheek. That sucker needed to go. So I called a local friend, quasi agent and she pointed me to her boy in, of course, Beverly Hills.
Dr. Beverly Hills was not as concerned about the removal of the lonely zit on my face as he was taken back by the three lines embedded in my forehead. I kid you not. It reminded me of the scene in Something’s Gotta Give when Jack Nicholson’s character, Harry, flinches when he sees a woman, a) his age, b) naked, and c) for the first time. Seriously. Once regrouped, my Harry with a face that was as wrinkle free as a balloon, went on to tell me that he has been botoxing since the age of 26, (he’s barely 30 now) and that I should seriously think about starting soon, after all, “… Botox is a drug, it can do a lot, but it can’t perform miracles.”
No, Botox® Cosmetic can’t perform miracles, but it is a drug and like threading, a slow but growing habit. “Botox injections are the fastest-growing cosmetic procedure in the industry, according to the American Society for Aesthetic Plastic Surgery (ASAPS). In 2001, more than 1.6 million people received injections, an increase of 46 percent over the previous year. More popular than breast enhancement surgery and a potential blockbuster, Botox is regarded by some as the ultimate fountain of youth.” Having read that, you would never know that Botox Cosmetic in simplest terms is a poison that paralyzes the muscle group into which it is injected, thereby preventing that muscle to move and – wrinkle. It has an effectiveness of lasting 1-5 months, and with constant upkeep, you can basically freeze your face. I guess 60 could really be the new 40, one day, for a price.
I floated my new fascination with the drug over dinner at the Spotted Pig in NYC with a client, a few years younger but not without her own wrinkle issues. “But, it’s poison,” she says. “How can you consider putting poison into your body, on purpose? Who would do that to themselves?” Pause for emphasis. “Oh, waiter? We’ll have another round of Grey Goose and tonics.” Poison, indeed.
Are we a society of procedure junkies or is it just LA? To host a Botox party or not? When do you draw the line or have them erased? I don’t know. It’s a personal decision and one that affects your health, so know before you shoot. As for me, I’m currently content on studying other’s people foreheads and sticking to a topical regimen that includes a daily smothering of Ocean Potion® despite its less than glamorous packaging, and the occasional dabbling of Renova. This all, at the advice of my NYC dermatologist, Dr. Lisa Airan, (a.k.a the Anti Aging Queen), who by the way, ultimately popped my zit.
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I totally agree. And nothing wrong about being patriotic.
Great insights…I don’t think the audience cares who wins the awards, they just want to see the “show” so they have something to talk about the next day…and BTW- the Chrysler commercial was my favorite! Anything that promotes America building something again is ok with me…I guess I’m just a sucker for patriotism…
Nice article! It makes a great deal of sense. These companies spend so much to attain new clients but rarely put forth the effort to keep their existing ones happy. Everything is an argument or an angle. I guess they think we will forget.
I ask this lovingly Steve: by any chance, are you wearing a tie and nursing a martini?
Looking at Obama’s overall rising star these past years (and especially thinking back to who even knew his name prior to 2004), he is a media genius indeed. Yet at the same time, just as he’s not a Muslim (although 24% of the public still thinks he is), he’s also not the political Messiah his campaign painted him to be. In offering an opinion about this widening disparity between the myth and the man, which any Brand Girl is entitled to do, I simply pointed out some of his media missteps since taking office. Speculating that Obama might be a one-term prez unless he gets his media act and his policy act together—and playing nice with one another—is no more a diss than thinking Derek Jeter was playing kinda dirty when he faked getting hit by a pitch to get on base. That’s not dissing, and it’s not even playing party politics. It’s just stating the obvious.
And ’cause I can’t resist: when out with a girl, especially a bipartisan one, allow her a chance to take a full swing when at bat in a pennant battle of the minds. I’ll bet the house that she’ll get beyond first. And she won’t have to fake a thing either.
Funny piece but a faulty premise.
Obama is still a media genius. He’s controlling the debate and has accomplished more in his first two years than any President since FDR. Sure his approval numbers are down but we are in a the middle of a severe recession. Regan’s numbers were similar in 1982.
He has tried to be bipartisan but what does he get for it? The GOP even filibustered small business tax cuts (until two GOP senators who are retiring broke off yesterday). The public knows this. While they are anti-incumbent, they trust the GOP less than the Dems. And despite the GOP’s concerted efforts to block efforts to stimulate the economy (so they can hope to pick up more seats), the economy will turn around and the the POTUS’s appoval ratings wil improve with the rise in GDP.
And when out with boys, especially thoughtful ones, it’s probably not a good idea to diss Obama; not if you want to get to first base.