A true looker in every way, with a close-to-perfect body, Alice rarely smiled in her pictures.
Her pouty, serious look had the air of haughtiness. The “you can’t own me” look of the ice queen, a challenge to men. But that kind of look fascinates some guys.
“She was never a smiler,” a staff member noted. “That may have put off a few readers. Awful sexy though. Beautiful girl. Had a fabulous body, fabulous tits. Beautiful pussy. Smelled of lilac water. Her scent lingered on the set long after she had showered, dressed and taken her bus home.”
Now for a point of view that is not directed at Alice personally. Tattoos. We don’t like them now and we didn’t like them back then. Why can’t models use stick-on temp tattoos? Why do they stain their skins permanently when they’re never happy with their clothing for more than a few months and their nails and hair for more than a week? Rant over.
Alice said she had an interest in art and ancient cultures and mentioned she thought about working in a museum. We don’t know whether she did after her modeling career ended. She certainly was a work of art herself.