Whenever I remember how “Tales of the City” (1993) sparkled, I first think of her on that San Francisco hilltop, offering a
sandwich to a handsome stranger. She was ageless at almost
60. Recently, still feisty in the sequel’s opening frames, she jokes
“Hurry or I might croak.” Her witty but wise irreverence shone through in every film she was in: a wry, unforgettable presence.
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