tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3668066.post6965995574082428939..comments2024-03-28T16:17:20.965-05:00Comments on Bill Crider's Pop Culture Magazine: Happy Birthday, Ursula Andress!mybillcriderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02350478005243505108noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3668066.post-40689682109826195072008-03-24T14:02:00.000-05:002008-03-24T14:02:00.000-05:00Shame they couldn't do the scene from the book whe...Shame they couldn't do the scene from the book where Bond comes upon her (now! now!)on the beach of Dr. No's island and she is nude and covers her bush with one hand and her bent nose (due to having been broken broken at some point in her life) with the other and leaves her breasts exposed.Doc Quatermasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02738976798404747212noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3668066.post-41479016857584667512008-03-21T07:03:00.000-05:002008-03-21T07:03:00.000-05:00I didn't find a good copy of the shot of her emerg...I didn't find a good copy of the shot of her emerging from the waves. Too bad, because it's a great one.mybillcriderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02350478005243505108noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3668066.post-15949992705505579102008-03-21T00:04:00.000-05:002008-03-21T00:04:00.000-05:00A little bland (or, in this shot, pole-axe-to-the-...A little bland (or, in this shot, pole-axe-to-the-scalp dumbstruck) in the face, maybe. And yes, even with a physique such as hers, I tend to look at her face, as well. Particularly rather than looking at any particular part of me (hey, it Feels like I have hair up there, it just doesn't Look that way). But, yes, not hard to ponder.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com