This is nice:
You get the impression that there's no amount of fame or money that could ruin her essential decency, don't you? There's absolutely no chance we will ever see her in a bra and a Manchester United shirt at a soccer game, giving the camera the finger. It's like she came from a different century. She will probably listen to each and every entry, even the bad ones, all the way through, and sigh with regret that she can't send a thank-you note on stationery that smells slightly of lavender.
