The urge to dissolve into a weeping mess while reading this is so great because we really need Fisher, we truly do. This is a bittersweet feeling to reading this memoir/diary from her time on Star Wars: New Hope. And this review is going to go off the rails right here because WTF Mde Tussads???? You had to go slave girl outfit for Leia but the guys kept all thier clothes. F you and your wax. Seriously, it would be okay if you had strangling Jabba but nope. Stupids
Fisher is blunt, no nonense and her diaries are - look just read them okay? Her discussion about her relationship with Ford is interesting, and fair. It's a wonderful read about being a cultural icon and dealing with it.