i fell in love over a series of months with the host of lateline, emma alberici as she interviewed her way through the usual suspects. in the studio face to face, you can see the men she interviews all succumb to her feminine charms, her charming smile that sings siren like across the table, down the cable through the satellites orbiting the earth, if only they could for a moment be given consciousness as emma's image flickers through the circuitry, they would know that in that moment, humanity, beauty, truth and intelligence passed through the wire like some form of divine intervention touching their satellite hearts.
yeah emma, you are by far the coolest woman on tv, cooler than the fake's host quiz show dummies, the reality shows, the pompous cooking shows with all their dead animals and cakes, all those moronic comedies that fail before they start.
to see her in action, a strong woman in a mans world, sticking it to the man, retaining her femininity, a brilliant mind, rare on the abc these days.
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