This is almost obligatory. Raquel Welch turns 73 today. Whether it was her name or (ahem) something else, it's hard to remember the 1960s without a few images of her sticking in your mind as the epitome of the movie sex symbol. I can't remember a single movie she was in, a single performance; I can't conjure her voice, or imagine her singing or dancing. (Contrasted, for instance, with Mitzi Gaynor, yesterday's GotD, who had talent to burn.) But, well:
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