Is it just me, or is every one else sick to death of seeing film stars (especially women) who look like they were just airbrushed out of a magazine? Sometimes I miss the films of the 1960s and 70s when movies were populated by actors and actresses who looked like people I'd pass on the street. It lent a certain credibility to films. And come on face it -- do you really have to be breathtakingly beautiful to find happiness? Or Love? Or success?