It’s not often that I sit down to read about Angelina Jolie and Google the writer. One hundred words into the Vicki Woods interview with Angelina Jolie in Vogue US, I said “who is this chick?”

Sorry, I should know, but the writer’s fame escaped me. Browsing other Woods musings, I can see that she and Jolie would connect.

We learn that Jolie had great chemistry with Johnny Depp, so fabulous that his partner Vanessa Paradis insisted that a steamy shower scene be dropped from ‘The Tourist’. This topic wasn’t part of the Jolie-Woods girl talk, but has wafted through cyberspace in the last week.

Given Angelina Jolie’s steadfast commitment to family, film and philanthropy, we hoped the man-stealing reputation had died down.

Woods paints a colorful, full-bodied woman, rather Matisse-like, vision of Jolie, who is a core Smart Sensuality inspiring woman for Anne of Carversville. In fact, I wrote my first essay on Sunday morning in Carversville, reading the Angelina Jolie Esquire essay, an interview that moved me to action.

We do learn that Angelina Jolie has a ‘seriously filthy laugh.’ Why bloggers didn’t go for this detail, rather than Shiloh’s interest in a dead bird beats the heck out of me.