Sadly beautiful Diane Lane is hooked up with the son of James Brolin and therefore in the Streisand orbit somewhere out beyond Pluto.
Stop!
I prefer to be oblivious.
They're just actors after all. It's an escape.
I'm sure many of us have earned life-saving oscars acting our way out of some bad situations in the past, so I'm not all that impressed by acting. Anybody can do it.
I'm also sure I'll never be as good looking on film. Catch me in the shadows on black-and-white film in a smoky bar, just don't ever put a spotlight on me, LOL. I'm no Quasimodo, but some people just photograph better than others.
As long as they don't pretend to be anything other than actors, or shoot their liberal mouths off to the MSM (ala Gere, Baldwin, Beaty, etc), then I can still admire the characters they play, and in Diane Lane's case, her beauty.