The Cate Blanchett Phenomenon
She May be the face I can’t forget The trace of pleasure or regret May be my treasure or the price I have to pay
She May be the song that summer sings May be the chill that autumn brings May be a hundred different things Within the measure of a day
She Who always seems so happy in a crowd Whose eyes can be so private and so proud No one’s allowed to see them when they cry
Charles Aznavour
Cate Blanchett in Tokyo, promoting “Carol”
Times of yore....










