I lived in Hollywood in the late 80s, and her billboards were everywhere. None of us knew what to make of Angelyne, so we ignorantly relegated her to Blonde Bimbo status, snickered, and moved on with our difficult minimum-wage lives. I got through several hours of this well-done docudrama, but when the reporter started to dig and reveal the other less interesting Angelyne, I flipped the tube off and did something else. I'd still like to meet her. Super smart lady!