This Is What the Pigeon Lady From Home Alone 2 Looks Like Now
By Lia Beck of Best Life |
This Is What the Pigeon Lady From Home Alone 2 Looks Like Now
Brenda Fricker is an Oscar-winning actor, but to fans of
Home Alone 2: Lost in New York, she ll always be the Pigeon Lady. In the beloved 1992 Christmas movie,
Macaulay Culkin s Kevin McCallister befriends the character, a nameless homeless woman who tends to pigeons in Central Park. While Kevin is scared of her at first much like his neighbor, Old Man Marley, in the first
Home Alone Kevin and the Pigeon Lady become close friends by the end of the movie.
Home Alone 2 s Pigeon Lady Brenda Fricker has revealed she will have to spend Christmas all by herself.
The Dublin based actress, 75, shared her heartache on Ray D Arcy s Radio 1 show and said she would be lying if I said it would be a nice and happy Christmas .
Brenda, who won an Academy Award for Best Supporting Actress in My Left Foot, said she will get through the day by turning off her phone, putting the blinds down and cuddling her dog.
Hard: Home Alone 2 s Pigeon Lady Brenda Fricker has revealed she will have to spend Christmas all by herself (pictured in 2012)
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“I’m not an actor, I’m a [former SNL, current cat-woman] star!”
The best moment of Kristen Wiig’s fourth hosting stint saw three all-time great
Saturday Night Live women sharing the monologue stage. Wiig, after expertly underplaying her annoyance with her underperforming offstage assistant, Glen, launched into a Christmas show performance of “My Favorite Things,” that quickly went haywire. Later on, the joke was explained that 2020 was so off-the-charts “icky” (Wiig’s word) that the normal litany of placid “cream-colored ponies” and so forth have necessarily been replaced by scattershot, stream-of-consciousness imagery and flashes of trauma. But it’s better when the bit just plays out as Wiig being weird and off-book. The whole “when the bee stings” run from the original turns into a playlet about Wiig being stung so often in this (shit) year (of shit) that, as she croons, “And then I can’t feel my