A view of Helena
I have this theory that Helena Bonham Carter sleeps in a dark wood four-poster bed, wearing a virgin white cotton nightgown, her dark locks pinned up in a bonnet, her head resting gently on a pile of cloudy duck-down pillows.
A thick velvet gown lies draped on her linen-swathed bed, ready for her to slide into in the morning, silk slippers to encase her delicate feet.
If there is one actress whose appearance and manner so perfectly appear to fit the roles she plays, it is the porcelain-skinned, pre-Raphaelite Bonham Carter.
Even her traditional double-barrelled name is perfect for the period characters the young actress has made her own.
She was only 19 when she starred in A Room With A View (World, 9.35pm), the exquisite Merchant/Ivory adaptation of E M Forster's droll comedy of manners and morals that was nominated for eight and won three Oscars.
She has subsequently appeared in the Tudor Lady Jane Grey, Franco Zeffirelli's Hamlet, two other Forster adaptations, Where Angels Fear To Tread and Howards End and in Mary Shelley's Frankenstein. Only a brave casting agent would consider her for a modern role.