I am heartened when Alice Eve tells me why she knows the restaurant where we’ve just met. “It’s the only place round here that serves hard liquor,” she says, settling herself in the booth across from me, a mass of English blondeness. We’re in Venice, on the Los Angeles coast, within walking distance of the small beach house that she and her boyfriend, the young English poet Adam O’Riordan, have been renting for the past couple of months. Evidently not a girl who adheres to an alcohol-free, body-conscious Hollywood diet.
Which is a relief. Only weeks ago, all 50 states of the union were plastered with huge billboards for the film She’s Out of My League, including a huge one on Times Square, in New York. They promoted the 28-year-old actress as a “Hard 10”, an impossibly beautiful, totally adorable, super-sussed, apparently unattainable woman young men could only dream of. Except for the hapless, geeky airport security guard she surprisingly falls in love with. Eve has even been acclaimed by Maxim magazine, which recently put her on the cover in a tight black swimsuit, proffering volcanic cleavage, as “Hollywood’s hottest new star”.
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