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Never mind the usual milestones, columnist Lucy Mangan charts her life through neon cheeks, leaky lip glosses and the heady scent of Body Shop White Musk   It is a glorious thing to live your teenage years at a time when the fashion in make-up is perfectly matched to the exuberance of youth. Happy the sixties teenager who could trowel on the metallic and mascara and know that she was only doing herself good. And as for the eighties –...
Lauren Oakey remembers the real smell of teen spirit   My ill-fated decision to join the school hockey team, on the understanding that I’d never have to do swimming again, is brought cruelly to mind every time I smell Impulse O2. The sickeningly sweet body spray that made you smell like you’d been pelted with 100 halved limes and then set alight, was a constant presence in our changing rooms, mixing really horribly with the teenage sweat and mud-caked trainers...
The Telegraph’s Beauty Editor Kate Shapland explains why Gone With The Wind star Vivien Leigh is the ultimate Hollywood goddess   There’s an image of the actress Vivien Leigh I never tire of. Taken early on in her career it shows her as a young (early twenties, perhaps less?) freckly woman – already utterly beguiling, but with a softness and innocence rarely seen in other Leigh portraits. It wasn’t that she became hard with the years. Leigh, to me, is...