Courtney Love Looks Back on Her Life as a Movie Star

Courtney Love Looks Back on Her Life as a Movie Star

I first met Courtney Love in 1994. I was twelve years old, and I felt ugly and confused pretty much all the time. I was slouching through the locker bay at Calle Mayor Middle School in Torrance, California, when I saw it: the beauty queen, mouth agape in bliss, makeup streaked down her face, tiara sparkling. This was the image on the cover of Hole’s album Live Through This, which was released that year and was lying in a trash can as if placed there for me by God. Love, the band’s frontwoman, gave me my first real experience with female anger, and her existence in the world—and the way her anger was packaged in a highly glamorous but notably imperfect form—changed my life. She offered me permission to exist as a type of woman I had not yet seen: feminine, intelligent, talented, messy, and “bad” all at once.

It wasn’t until 2012 that I met Love in real life. I was cohosting a live-stream radio show during Fashion Week, put on by Garage magazine. My cohost and best friend, Sara Nataf, and I were not told who the guest was going to be until we arrived to get set up. That morning, I happened to have put on my favorite Hole T-shirt (the one with the pink and green splatter logo), and I guess you could say I had done so unknowingly, though I believe some part of me knew what was about to happen. Love was the star we were talking to that day, and we had a wonderful interview. To the shock and awe of that unibrowed twelve-year-old still inside me, we struck up a friendship.

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