“A Celebration of The X-Files” with One Ms. Gillian Anderson

Gillian Anderson collageIt’s been about a sweet 16 years since the first episode of The X-Files aired.  It’s been about a sweet 16 years since I developed my first crush:  Gillian Anderson.  Sigh.  I think my mom sort of looked the other way and chalked it up to an adolescent search for a role model and, really, could you ask anything more from Dr. Dana Scully?  No, no you could not.  So, you can imagine the all sorts of first-love butterflies that fluttered when I got wind of this: IBG is hosting Ms. Anderson, along with executive producer/writer Frank Spotnitz, at a “Celebration of The X-Files” panel on November 14 at the Beverly Wilshire.  Along with other to-be-announced guests, the pair will remember, reflect, and re-live the ground-breaking series on a moderated Q & A panel (here’s to hoping that someone articulates exactly how one runs in high heels) aimed at raising money and awareness for a number of charities, including the Rape Treatment Center.  Tickets range from $50 for general seating to limited $125 tickets for VIP seating.  Those with the Benjamin to spare for a VIP ticket will have the opportunity to queue up for an autograph from the panelists, including the lovely Ms. Anderson.  As if that weren’t enough, IBG just organized an auction to meet and greet Ms. Anderson prior to the panel.  Additional auctions will shortly follow — keep checking IBG’s site for further details, and check out their FAQ for other questions you may have about the event.  Oh, be still my beating heart.

Clockwise from the left, Gillian Anderson is: my Dana Scully action figure, circa 1998 and recently retrieved from the back of my closet; Data Nully from the series “ReBoot”; Moro in the American version of Princess Mononoke; and Queen Vorkana in Robbie the Reindeer: Close Encounters of the Herd Kind.

2 thoughts on ““A Celebration of The X-Files” with One Ms. Gillian Anderson”

  1. Running in high heels? Actually it’s the same dynamic as athletes–most of the work is done by the ball of the foot. If you’ve ever seen a runner’s shoe, there is no heel.
    The best runners in the animal world are always (technically) ‘on their toes’. I used to be a cocktail waitress and worked in 2 1/2 to 3″ heels…and many’s the time I ran to catch a bus (I lived in SF at the time). Tight skirts are more of a hindrance than high heels.
    And since Gillian Anderson was probably in very good condition athletically, running would come easily.

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