Amber Tamblyn
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Podcast Appearances
It was very exciting.
And it was a moment for me to feel like, oh, I'm I'm can be taken seriously in the art form that I've done as long as I've acted.
It was a big moment.
Sure.
Brittany Murphy.
Her body dies like a spider's.
In the shower, the blooming flower seeds a cemetery.
A pill lodges in the inner pocket of her flesh coat.
Her breasts were the gifts of ghosts, dark tarps of success.
Her mouth dribbles over onto the bathroom floor, pollock blood.
The body is lifted from the red carpet, put in a black bag, taken to the mother's screams for identification.
The country says good things about the body.
They print the best photos, the least bones, the most peach.
Candles are lit in the glint of every glam.
Every magazine stand does the southern belle curtsy in her post-box office bomb honor.
The autopsy finds an easy answer.
They say good things about the body.
How bold her eyes were.
Bigger than Hepburn's.
The way she could turn into her camera close-up like life depended on her.