Movies I have seen Naomi Watts in:
Flirting (1991)
Tank Girl (1995)
Mulholland Dr. (2001)
The Ring (2002)
I Heart Huckabees (2004)
The Ring Two (2005)
as well as her appearance on Inside the Actor’s Studio.
Granted, in Tank Girl she was a brunette, but in everything after that she’s been light blonde. I have enjoyed the majority of films on the list, and in many cases I attribute a great deal of my perception of the film’s quality to the specific nuances of her performance in it. Crap, IMO, has been elevated by her mere presence in it.
In other words, I’m a fan.
And yet despite this somehow, I don’t think I could pick her out of a lineup. She always seems to look like a completely different blonde woman to me every time I see her. Normal attributes that become recognition keys, like the shape of a jawline, nose, lips, hairline, etc. are simply not registering with me for her at all. If I could give a really precise description of Naomi Watts to a police sketch artist, I’d probably end up with a great picture of Laura Linney.
I’ve noticed this for some time, but it was driven home to me most pointedly when I saw her appearance at the Oscars and a promo for King Kong in close proximity. I would almost place money that if you had shown me a freeze frame of both before I knew what they were of, I would have difficulty realizing they were pictures of the same person.
I do not have this difficulty with other people. Just her. I never recognize her as the woman from Mullholland or The Ring. It’s always, “That’s her? Really?”
Obviously, I would be a fortunate person indeed if this were the greatest of my concerns in life. It’s just that it’s weird and it bugs me whenever I see an ad for one of her projects. And there’s always the slight possibility that this turns out to be some imperceptible indication of greater brain trouble down the line.
I can see it now: future neurologists will show a patient an array of stills of Naomi Watts and ask how many different women they see. Any answer greater than one, and they’ll cluck their tongues and say, “Hmm, you’re displaying Anderson’s Sign, that’s not good…”
What the hell’s wrong with me (regarding this matter only, please )?