The actual Edie was a stick, not much more substantial than Twiggy (though sexier), with haunted, kohl-shadowed peepers and a hanging lower lip that made her look like a frightened animal.

NEWYORKER: Double Lives

That was the last time I saw him, the day he came for his money, and he had a dark, set look to his eyes that frightened me a little.

NEWYORKER: Something Like Happy